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

Arthur riveted his gaze

boyfriend, and you’ll have to give up marrying this woman.” Sophia pointed

Sophia. “What nonsense are you talking about, Goodwin?!

won’t let you marry him and taint his life. You don’t deserve him.” As feeble as

seconds, listening to her words with incredulity. “You’re the one who slapped her?”

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

her?!” The anger beneath

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

apologize to her. Let’s go to the chapel now! Everyone must be

and took a step back, causing her to trip and fall upon stepping on the hem of her

out in pain, hoping Arthur would feel bad for her and

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

chance

pretentious woman on the floor, wondering how long she

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