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."

suddenly sat up and shouted, "no! I don't want to go home! She

"Why not?"

don't 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

a child's ball, incoherent, and

a feeling of nausea came over Sophia. Before Victor could react, the woman

Victor took out a tissue, wiped the stains off his suit, gave her a bottle of mineral water

moment he drove back to his villa,

can't believe Miss Sophia is

put Sophia on the sofa in the living room to make Sophia lie down in the most comfortable way. Zelda got a hot towel and wiped Sophia's body with her

now. You should go

who stood next to Zelda, asked in a

little hesitant and asked, "but Mr. Victor, is it possible? You have never taken care

take care of her. You

Mr. Victor had made it clear, she could no longer stop him. To be honest, she had stayed in Xiao family for so many years, and she had never seen that Victor was so attentive to

arms and

was not quiet. Sometimes she waved her hands randomly, and then she rolled on the

her to

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

and made her more charming. With a towel in his hand, Victor behaved very softly.

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

clothes, hair and even his eyes

had never taken care of a woman like this in

you are enjoying the greatest fortune in

looked at the woman who was in a daze again and felt inexplicably cute. God knows Victor must

bath, Victor changed Sophia. Then he put her on the

hot tea on the bedside table. Zelda

he fed Sophia into her mouth. Although he

it took him all his energy. He had never thought that taking

out. With her eyes closed, she groaned

held the woman in his arms. He recalled what happened this afternoon and all the unpleasant things happened during this period of time. After a long pause, he asked, "do

head unconsciously, but she still closed her eyes and whispered, "I don't hate it, but I can't control myself. I don't want

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

you like him?" Victor asked

do." Sophia's soft voice slowly

are you

She responded, "he's too domineering and