Sophia closed her eyes and took a deep breath before looking back up, asking Arthur, “Do your words just now still stand? Will you really be able to do it if I say yes?”

Arthur’s eyes widened slightly in response, and he swung his hand free from Emily’s grasp, dashing to the bed to check Sophia’s face.

But Sophia couldn’t care less about her face right then. She latched her gaze upon Arthur with misty and firm forbearing eyes.

“What are you talking about, Sophia?! What promise do you want Artie to fulfill?” Emily asked out of curiosity as she stomached her anger.

“Your face…”

“Ignore that. Answer me, still stand?” do your words

riveted

boyfriend, and you’ll have to give up marrying

and snapped at Sophia. “What nonsense are you talking about,

savage, ill bred, and wicked. I won’t let you marry him and taint his life. You don’t deserve him.” As feeble

listening to her words with incredulity. “You’re the one who slapped

“Artie, I… I didn’t mean to. I was just so upset she ruined our

to slap her?!” The anger beneath

she couldn’t help feeling appalled at that. Impossible! Dad’s serum had long made him forget Sophia! How can he still care so much for

now! Everyone must be anxious by now.” Emily reached her hand out to hold

upon meeting his icy glare, she shrunk in fear and took a step back, causing her to trip and fall upon stepping on

and crying out in

attention was on Sophia’s face. His heart

my fault. Emily wouldn’t have had the chance to lay a finger on Sophia if he had

the pretentious woman on the floor, wondering how long she was going to continue

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