Chapter 51

As he watched the smile slowly fade from Sophie’s face, a sense of immense satisfaction surged through Harold.

But a moment later, Sophie laughed again, saying, “I didn’t expect you to be so childish.”

Harold frowned. “What did you say?”

“If you really had the guts to hurt me, would you secretly arrange a private meeting like this?”

Sophie gently pushed Harold away and wandered casually around the room.

“There are no cameras here, and it’s noisy outside. No one will notice this small private room. You’re afraid of our meeting being discovered by James or Gordon, so how could you dare to touch me here?”

Sophie sat on the sofa and nonchalantly bit into an apple.

She had been in situations like this before. The privacy level of these kinds of rooms was top notch, usually reserved for big shots making deals. Not a whisper could escape.

Harold. “Harold, drop your childish threats. You can’t

last time Ryan had kidnapped her, this

expression faltered, darkening further due to Sophie’s casual provocations. “Do you

right here. Do what you want.”

Harold wouldn’t dare touch her, not even if he had a hundred times the courage.

Harold made no move

to push him too far. She said, “I’ll admit, the first time I met you, I knew you were Harold. My actions weren’t meant to get your attention. I

were a mix

him a way out, but he quickly retorted, “My talent? What

in Devonport knew that the second son of the Aldridge family was nothing but a

No o one believed Harold possessed any real talent.

historically

you

the questions thoroughly but chose not to complete them. You’re perceptive, able to see through

He sat back, tilted his head back, and downed a bottle of

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