Drenched in Love novel Chapter 112

Looking at Stephen, Sophia frowned slightly, with an exploratory look in her eyes.

Stephen stood by the bed, staring at her condescendingly. He was so calm that no emotions could be seen in his eyes.

They looked at each other for a moment, and Sophia decided to give up. It was too difficult to snoop something from someone like Stephen.

There were three people in the room, Sophia, who was lying in the bed, Stephen and Hannah who were both standing. None of them spoke, so, there was an awkward silence in the room.

When Sophia thought of what happened in the heavy rain, and the cold fingertips that fell around her eyes when she woke up, an idea popped up in her mind, causing a tremor in her heart.

On the night of the heavy rain, Stephen appeared on the road. Did he pass by accidentally, or did he come out to find her when he found that she hadn't gone back home?

Sophia looked up at Stephen again.

Sophia’s bright eyes made Stephen frowned slightly. Stephen spoke before she could, as if he knew what she was going to ask. He glanced at her in disgust, and said relentlessly: "How dirty you are!"

"Hannah, you stay here and take care of her! I'm going upstairs!"

Then Stephen left.

After closing the door, Hannah stood in front of the door and held the doorknob in silence for a moment. When she turned around, there was no expression on her face.

Sophia touched her forehead and found that there was cold and sticky sweat on it. She got off the bed and went to the bathroom to take a shower and put on a clean pajama.

After Sophia dried her hair, Hannah came in with a bowl of porridge and two dishes: "Miss Carter, these are for you. I'll come and clean up when you finish."

Sophia didn't feel hungry at all, so she only ate half a bowl of porridge. Not long after Hannah took the leftovers away, Stephen came in with wet hair, and it seemed that he had just taken a shower.

"Why didn't you eat?" Stephen asked with a frown.

Sophia was puzzled: "Mr. Berry, I have eaten."

"Half a bowl of porridge? A bird might eat more than you!"

Before Sophia could speak, Stephen grabbed her by the wrist and dragged her to the dining room. He forced her to sit at the table, and pushed a large bowl of soup and two dishes in front of her: "Eat them all!"

Sophia: "..."

Sophia tried her best to eat, but still could not finish all of them. The more she ate, the more stuffed her stomach was. Sophia felt that she couldn't have another bite anymore.

She couldn't help looking at Stephen, who had finished the breakfast earlier and was sitting in the living room watching the financial news now. After the glance, she lowered her head and continued to eat: Stephen was becoming more and more mercurial recently. If she didn’t listen to him, God knew what he would do to her.

When Sophia lowered her head, Stephen, who was watching the financial news seemingly, turned around to look at her. Seeing her frowning and forcing herself to eat, he also frowned.

She was too stuffed to eat anymore.

Looking at the half a plate of food left, Sophia wanted to cry. When she was about to take another bite, a shadow enveloped her. She looked up and saw Stephen's permanent white suit.

Stephen grabbed the chopsticks from Sophia and popped it on the table. "If you can't eat anymore, then don’t! Why don’t you stop?"