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

stand.” Arthur riveted his gaze

up with my boyfriend, and you’ll have to give up

snapped at Sophia. “What nonsense are you talking about, Goodwin?! How dare you say I’m unworthy of

won’t let you marry him and taint his life. You

her words with incredulity. “You’re the one who slapped her?” He turned

of steps back upon meeting Arthur’s sub-zero gaze. “Artie, I… I didn’t mean to. I was just so upset she ruined

her?!” The anger beneath

and she couldn’t help feeling appalled at that. Impossible! Dad’s

Let’s go to the chapel now! Everyone must be anxious by now.” Emily reached her

back, causing her to trip and fall upon stepping on the

look pitiful by holding her waist and crying out in pain, hoping Arthur would feel bad

dismay, the man’s whole attention was on Sophia’s face. His heart ached to see

the chance to lay a finger

other hand, looked indifferently at the pretentious woman on the floor, wondering how long

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