“You don’t understand, Sophie. Enough. I won’t hold the matter of your arrival here against you. Go home!”

There is no need to continue discussing this matter, as I will not listen to a word. Mark, being my only son, must inherit Emerald Gang.

“I hope you would think it over, Mr. Wheeler. We don’t want Mark to be in any danger. All of us want the best for him.”

So what if he inherits the Emerald Gang?

Sophie heard a noise outside just as she was about to leave. Mark rushed in a moment later.

“Didn’t I tell you not to hurt them, Dad? I’d promise you that I will do whatever you ask, but you can’t hurt the people around me. How can you go back on your word?” Mark cried, having lost his composure upon finding out that Sophie was with Emerald Gang.

Upon entering the room, he pulled Sophie behind him.

“Are you all right, Sophie? Did he hurt you?” he asked anxiously.

Sophie grabbed his wrist. “Relax, Mark. I’m fine, and it wasn’t your father who brought me in. I came here on my own accord.”

Mark was in utter disbelief.

“What do you mean, Sophie? Haven’t I told you before not to concern yourself with my affairs? What are you doing here? What would you have me do if something happened to you?”

Doesn’t she know how worried I am?

“I have no other intentions, Mark. I just came to have a few words with your father.”

Mark’s expression turned uglier.

He knew he had overreacted, but he could not help it. He had no way of calming down as long as it pertained to Sophie.

“Go home, Sophie! Don’t concern yourself with my affairs from now on.”

Sophie frowned. “Mark!”

Mark remained surly. “Please leave!”

how angry he was, Sophie did not

looks like leaving is the only

have bothered

farewell to Quinton. She even shut

don’t you, Mark?” Quinton could tell from his son’s

today, but I hope you won’t harm

being so

mind after the fight

good choice if Sophie became my daughter-in-law. At least no

stay out my

boy! I am your father and have every right to pry into your affairs, and

for a woman. Court her if you like her! What’s the use

out of my business,

Sophie is really something. Go after her boldly if

with her had completely changed

refused to say another

attend to.” He turned around and left

“Little brat.”

when I was young,

Gang, Mark headed straight to

deadline looming close, Ysabelle’s new song was being

studio right now, keeping Ysabelle company as she records her song. Sure enough, Mark found Sophie

Her facial features looked exquisite, her skin was fair and delicate, and her long hair draped loosely around

by the door and watched for

he knew Tristan was the one she liked, he still couldn’t help but stare at her

whether the other party reciprocates or not. There’s no way to hide

well. It was youthful and energetic, with a hint of folkish

the recording studio after the piece

you

turned around and saw Mark standing at the

You performed very well today. Keep

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