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 on

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

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

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

was stumped for a few solid seconds, listening to 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

The anger beneath

days that Emily was seeing such an emotional Arthur. In fact, his emotions fluctuated all because of Sophia, and 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 that b*tch?! Also, isn’t he suffering from

now! Everyone must be anxious by now.” Emily reached her

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

out in pain, hoping

attention was on Sophia’s face. His heart ached to see her gorgeous

all my fault. Emily wouldn’t have had the chance to lay

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

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