Sam said to Sophia, “You’ve had a hard time recently.”

As she peered at his face, the image of Corrado eating sh*t flashed across her eyes. She then started recalling the scene of Sam kissing Corrado earlier. Putting these two images together… Sophia instantly felt nauseous.

Even though Sam had a high social status, Sophia only had one thought at this moment…

Bleurgh!

Staring at Sam’s face, a wave of nausea swept over Sophia. The food that she ate earlier began churning in her stomach. Before she realized it, the taste of vomit had filled her throat. She immediately cradled her mouth, ran into the bathroom, and vomited out everything that she ate today.

After that, she turned around and saw Corrado sitting on the toilet with a deep yearning in his eyes. It was as if he was waiting to start digging into the pile of mashed-up food beneath her. The sight of that made her queasy again…

Sam came over and asked, “Sophia, what’s going on?”

While Michael was getting some water and tissue for Sophia, he overheard Sam’s question. He stuck out his neck and cracked, “Perhaps your gorgeous face made her nauseous, Master Sam.”

Sam thought that these words had deeper implications and were full of hatred, but he did not know why Michael said these to him.

The rest of the people who were there knew that it had something to do with the dogs, as Judge made Sophia throw up once before.

 

Trying to soothe the awkwardness, Stanley piped in, “Ha! Uncle Michael loves to joke!”

Sophia threw up so hard that she almost emptied her gastric acids. After coming out of the bathroom, she saw Sam’s face and immediately felt queasy again.

 

Knowing that Sam was the reason that she threw up, Michael quickly stated, “Master Sam, Sophia doesn’t seem to be well today. I’ll bring her to her room upstairs to get some rest.”

Hearing that, Sam did a double-take. He felt something but could not tell what exactly it was. He then said, “Take care. I’ll be off now.”

of his face. As such, she

never look Master Sam in

her back to the bedroom and gave her something to

time. It seems like every time I try eating something, Sam’s face will appear. His face will then remind me of Corrado

Bleurgh!

out all the food again. After that, she lay on her bed and was having difficulty breathing; her head

blanket. Meanwhile, he cast a quick glance at Corrado in the corner and said, “Is it because of this

stop liking him. I guess I succeeded—Sophia can’t stop feeling queasy every time she sees Sam now. I

two days off work,”

face made Michael feel bad. He never meant to overdo it. Alas, what he did backfired and

idea. Take two days off work

business progressed. Plum Technology had been doing well to the extent that Stanley had started preparing for

public feedback and response after it made its debut. At the same time, all her other projects

insisted on working, Michael could not possibly lock her at home with the dogs, regardless of how bad he

“Bring that sh*tty dog away! Look at what he did to

possibly blame him? Weren’t you happy when you taught him to eat sh*t? Do you regret it now

recently that he kept neglecting Judge. After a

Corrado. This dog

ate something or saw an animal, Chrysanthemum and Bubbles included,

noticed that Chrysanthemum and Bubbles had a common feature—they were

orange cats at home, realizing that they

find someone to adopt those newly born kittens. If I can’t find anyone to take them, I’m just going to send them to Sarah’s cat café. I don’t want these animals to nauseate Sophia

to call Sam to come

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