Win Your Heart

Victor had run several red lights along the way. He used to be a person who abide by the rules, but today, for some reason, he was somewhat unable to control his own behavior. He felt anxious and wanted to see Sophia as soon as possible.

Ten minutes later, a black supercar stopped in front of the bar.

When Victor raised his head, he caught sight of two attractive women. Sophia had stood at the door for a while with the help of Rita.

"You arrived here in a short time. It will take at least 20 minutes to get here from the YS Group, right?"

Rita looked up at the man in front of her and found that he had deep facial features that resembled an European, looking as delicate as a sculpture. What's more, his eyes were elusive, and there was an indescribable sense of distance.

She sighed. She was afraid that she would never understand.

Instead of answering Rita's question, Victor carried Sophia into his arms and said, "thank you."

Rita knew that she couldn't get the answer from this question, so she didn't give it much thought. She shrugged and said, "well, then I'll leave Sophia to you. I'm going back."

"Okay."

It was only one word, but it disappointed Rita. She had just tried to figure out how important that Victor was for her. Even if he had a little feeling for her, he should offer to send her home as a woman who wanted to go home alone.

Obviously, she lost, completely.

Rita smiled, turned around and waved at him. "Goodbye," she said, pretending to be relaxed.

She said both to Victor and herself.

But Victor didn't say anything. He carried Sophia into his car.

Now Sophia felt dizzy. She had to rely on external forces to keep her body stable. She squinted and half leaned on the seat.

"I feel hot."

When Victor was focusing on driving, the woman beside him suddenly tugged open the collar of her shirt and murmured.

The man noticed it and got off the car. He opened half of the car window for Sophia and adjusted her collar to make her feel comfortable.

"Where are we going?"

Sophia in a half conscious voice asked with little bit of self-consciousness.

"Go home and be patient."

sat up and shouted, "no! I

"Why not?"

want to go home. She cried Sophia choked, "I'm so painful. I want to leave. I... You never keep your promise. You always don't consider how others feel. I want to cry...

child's ball, incoherent, and some words that Victor could not understand.

Sophia. Before Victor could react, the woman in the passenger's seat

about cleanliness. He had never driven drunk people home before, so he didn't expect this to happen. Livid with rage, Victor took out a tissue, wiped the stains off his

he drove back to his villa, he felt like a century had

God! I can't believe Miss

Then she put Sophia on the sofa in the living room to make Sophia lie down in the most comfortable way. Zelda got a hot

go

who stood next to Zelda, asked in a soft

asked, "but Mr. Victor, is it possible? You have

take care of her. You can

honest, she

arms and

because of sadness that Sophia was not quiet. Sometimes she waved her hands randomly, and then she rolled on the floor. It took Victor a

her to the

beforehand. Therefore, it was suitable for Sophia to be in the bathtub with neither

covered Sophia's whole body and made her more charming. With a towel in

like a teenager with the help of alcohol. She cheerfully put the bubbles in her palm and blew them. Seeing them fly into the air, she laughed

flied on his face, clothes, hair and even his eyes were almost burnt by the

taken care of a woman like this in his nearly 30 years.

are enjoying the greatest fortune in

daze again and felt inexplicably cute. God

Then he put her on

was a cup of hot tea on the bedside table. Zelda must have prepared it before she went

tea in his hand, he fed Sophia into her mouth. Although he acted unfamiliar, he

woman, as if it took him all his energy. He had

out. With her eyes closed, she groaned from time

and all the unpleasant things happened during this period

unconsciously, but she still closed her eyes and whispered, "I

woman in his arms had her eyes closed, but her eyelashes were quivering, making her

him?" Victor asked

soft voice slowly

you

domineering and he has an unclear relationship with Teresa. I hate him like