Even the bodyguard couldn’t stop Sophia from falling into Arthur’s embrace with his quick movements.

Before Arthur realized it, he had a girl nestled in his arms. She rested her head on his chest and her arms wrapped around his neck.

“Master.” The bodyguard tried to pull her away from Arthur, knowing that he despised any woman who approached him.

“Don’t touch me.” Even though she was drowsy, she hadn’t lost consciousness yet and growled at the bodyguard.

Arthur glared at the bodyguard and motioned for him to leave before he removed Sophia’s arms from his neck. She immediately cuddled him again.

“Hands off, Sophia Goodwin,” he warned as he had never been a fan of such

intimate encounters.

drowsy. He lowered his head, and they were so close to each other that

child had always been her eyes, with bright pupils that shone like black pearls, illuminating beneath them. When she

eyes. They were as clear and captivating as they had always

beamed at him, as her black pearly eyes were shaped into two crescent moons. One could never get bored of the innocence that danced in

for so long, and folks of the opposite gender would always maintain a distance of three

smiling, she was abruptly shoved aside

time,” Arthur said coldly, as he used his masculine hand to dust

care less about Sophia’s distressed expression. “Go back to your

returning to her room. She prayed for her well-being in the coming year after witnessing the man’s

Jared were playing soccer early in the morning at home. A woman smiled as she watched the two figures running and listened to the child’s boisterous laughter while she arranged flowers in

her bridesmaid,

their early twenties addressed her as Miss Anastasia. Yesterday, when the

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