Chapter 50

He clicked his tongue, hesitated for a few seconds, then handed her a handkerchief.

She was probably frightened and, having just changed her living environment, felt like walking on eggshells; her fingertips trembled as she took the handkerchief.

Charles glanced at her fingertips: pale, delicate, and soft.

She radiated a pitiful aura from head to toe.

In this circle, it was like a lamb walking into a wolf pack.

He was too tired of hearing the crying and lifted his foot to leave.

The uptight one followed but froze on the spot, feeling awkward after he gave a sharp glare.

Pretty cute.

But goodbye, she became so proper, like a product coming off the assembly line at the Grant residence.

Completely boring.

Back to the present, Sophie’s fingertips were still wrapped around his wrist.

Charles pulled at his collar and yanked her close.

Excitement flashed in Sophie’s eyes. “Charles?”

He casually pushed aside the empty private room next to them, gripped the back of her neck, and pressed her against the door.

Having followed him for so long, Sophie knew well that he liked to play with thrills.

Probably because that boring old nag over there wouldn’t play along with him.

Charles likes to control everything, both in and out of bed.

Sophie was exhausted after being tossed around for four hours; by the time it ended, it was already past midnight.

Charles lit a cigarette, his peripheral vision fixed on her.

She swallowed nervously, watching him blow out a smoke ring while casually draping his suit jacket over his elbow, giving off that refined rogue vibe again.

“Charles…”

Let’s

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meant it wasn’t over yet–otherwise, he would have

curved at

to the top sooner

into the

Moonbay Estate, he saw Yolanda asleep on the

nearby blanket and casually covered her before heading

received a call from his sister, Renee, her voice filled with

come back home. Mom and Dad are

been busy all week dealing with the

had never had any problems in their relationship, so why

Yolanda to go

him, but

you here

was scattered with

reached the study door when he

have gone to see that bitch’s kid! If Charles finds out, your strict father image is ruined. Dylan Sinclair, I’ve been with you for so many years, and you’re still hung up on that bitch. I won’t let you off, I won’t let

hand paused at

his anger, “Stop acting up. What nonsense are you spouting in front of the

myself. Fine, back when I confronted him, you were the one secretly sabotaging me, weren’t you? If you deny it, I’ll have

“Slap!”

slap echoed

heard his parents argue this seriously. They had always been a

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cry of May came from

door; the crying stopped instantly, and May

Charles looked at his father sitting in the chair and his mother

them was tense. May looked up, took a deep breath, and said,

chuckled, “Dad, did you just have an

“You bastard!”

his forehead. Blood instantly started to

Charles in

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