Drenched in Love

Chapter 73 The Pie That Can Crash Death

"Mr. Berry is indeed very excellent. He is good looking and rich, but he is very cold and looks rather

scary. I do not dare to approach him. Aside from his disposition, his good looking and money is his

advantage, but I am not good looking and rich, so I am not a match to him. If God wants me to be with

him and throw this ‘pie’ on my head, I can run faster than anyone!"

"I'm afraid of being crushed to death!" Hazel said, holding her chest.

"Me too, I'm afraid of being crushed to death!"

Sophia and Hazel smiled at each other, and then they suddenly felt the pressure around wrong. They

turned around and saw the "pie" they had been talking about.

He was not alone, standing behind him at the door of the toilet, there were a number of high levels of

the Berry Group, including their PR manager, Jennifer.

Stephen came back from the meeting in the club and was going to return to the company to continue

the meeting. They planned to take the elevator, but when they reached the 8th floor, there was

something wrong with the elevator, they got down and decided to go to the nearest conference room.

Passing by the toilet, he heard someone talking about "Stephen", so he got there, followed by this

group of people......

Because the high levels and Stephen were there, Jennifer was angry, but thinking of the relationship

between Sophia and Stephen......Jennifer looked at Stephen and saw that he did not mean to do

something, so she scolded. "What are you doing here during working hours? You are punished to clean

the entire 8th floor after work!"

Jennifer modeled on Stephen that he asked Sophia to clean the toilet. After that, she found Stephen

was still calm and she secretly felt relieved in the heart.

Stephen looked at Sophia and found she was not wearing the watch.

Stephen turned around and left followed by the group of people. After taking two steps, Stephen

stopped without turning back. His voice was calm, but it surprised the group of people.

"Hurry up with the cleaning. If you are late home, I won't open the door for you."

As Stephen disappeared in the corridor, the high levels immediately accelerated the pace to keep up

with him.

They knew that relationship between Stephen and Sophia was unusual, but they did not expect that

Sophia lived in Stephen’s home.

When it was off work, Hazel watched Sophia leave with guilty, even forgot to tell her brother.

When Emmanuel called, Hazel just remembered what she had forgotten. "Brother, do you really like

Sophia?" she asked.

Emmanuel was happy to talk about this topic and did not hide anything, "She is the most beautiful girl I

have ever seen. But I like her not because of her looks, but because she is kind and gentle. From the

last time she killed herself, we could see that she was in a very sad situation, but even in her own bad

situation, she was still willing to help you and me who she had only known for a few months."

"She's kind, tolerant and responsible. There's also a mixture of strength and sadness that makes me

appreciate her and want to protect her."

It was the first them her brother expressed such feelings, Hazel was surprised, but she reminded him:

"Brother, can you see that not only you take fancy on her?"

"You mean her ex-boyfriend? Or your boss?" Asked Emmanuel calmly.

Hazel was surprised: "You know that? I remember you saw us our boss only once and he was in his

car."

Emmanuel smiled: "Man knows best the possessiveness of a man, of course, is the m. But so what

your boss is interested in Sophia? Is Sophia interested in him?"

"Sophia does not like to be forced. And your boss it tough." Emmanuel summarized.

Hazel admired her brother's observation. From Sophia's conversation with her in the company, she

knew that Sophia did not like Stephen. If her brother and Sophia could be together, it was quite good.

But...

Thinking of Stephen, Hazel could not help but frown: Will Mr. Berry let go of Sophia? She always felt

that there was something between them.

Sophia returned to the villa at eight o’clock in the evening. When she entered the door, Stephen had

finished his meal and Hannah was cleaning up the table.

Stephen walked to the living room from the dining room, took a look at Sophia and sat on the leather

sofa.

"Help Mr. Bennet a cup of tea." Hannah said.

Stephen had tea sets, and there was a servant to serve him tea. From the teahouse Sophia got tea and

utensils, for the sake of convenience, she knelt on the ground and began to clean tea, soak, and divide

and then serve it. The series of actions was pleasing to the eye.

Sophia's father Ashton loved tea. In order to make tea for her father, she used to work hard in the tea Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

ceremony.

Stephen's sight fell on her wrist cut by shards of glass. Now without the cover of the watch, that

hideous scar exposed again.

Stephen's eyes sank. He took the tea, smelt it and drank.

After drinking tea, Stephen sat on the sofa and took a nap, Sophia stood beside. She looked at

Stephen for a moment, and then took out the valuable piece of watch from her pocket: "Mr. Berry, we

are now back to ST, and I don't need this watch, please take it back."

Stephen did not take it. He stood up and got upstairs: "I do not have the habit of asking back the thing I

gave to others. Keep it on! But don't tell anyone I gave it to you."

Sophia frowned: did he force her to accept it? Everyone in the company knew this watch was his. And

now he wanted her to wear it and not tell others it was his. Did he think others were blind?

As Stephen went to the corner of the stairs, he found Sophia downstairs put the watch on her hand and

his depression immediately dissipated.