Drenched in Love novel Chapter 107

The wound on Sophia’s hand was not serious, though it looked a little scary. While in prison, she suffered more serious injuries.

Hannah took out the scald cream from the medicine box and handed it to her. Sophia was about to reach out to get it, but Hannah took it back: "Miss Carter, let me do that for you."

Sophia was taken aback, and she realized something, so she turned to look upstairs.

There was no one near the railing of the second floor. But there was a little gap in the study room that revealed the secret.

Sophia lowered her eyebrows, as if she was thinking about something.

After the medicine was applied, Sophia went back to her room to rest. With much pressure in heart, Sophia tossed in bed for a long time before falling asleep. She didn’t know how long it took. It was still in the midnight when Sophia opened her eyes in a daze. She found that the door of her room was opened, and a white figure floated in.

The horrible memory that she had almost forgotten flashed in her brain quickly. Sophia stiffened. She sat up abruptly, and picked up the pillow to throw at the white figure floating towards her.

When she was about to find something else and continue to throw towards the figure, Stephen's irritable voice sounded: "Sophia, what are you doing?"

Sophia held the water glass she wanted to throw firmly in her hand, staring in shock at the figure that became clear before her gradually. And she asked uncertainly: "Mr. Berry?"

When Stephen finished working and planned to take a rest, he thought of Sophia's hand burned by coffee, and was worried, so he went down to take a look. He had planned to come in quietly to take a look, and then go upstairs to rest, but he didn't expect...

Sophia held the water glass by both hands: "Mr. Berry, it's so late. What can I do for you?"

After being caught, an abnormal red appeared on Stephen's face. Fortunately, it was so dark at night, so Sophia couldn't see his expression clearly.

"Mr. Berry?" Seeing him not speaking, Sophia asked him again.

Stephen coughed slightly, and said coldly and unsatisfactorily: "I come here to tell you that you don't need to make breakfast tomorrow! The food you cooked taste bad, so, I don't want to eat them anymore!"

Sophia: "..." You had been eating for such a long time!

The room was quiet, and Sophia was alone again. Sophia put down the water glass, and took the pillow that Stephen had thrown at the end of the bed back to the head, and lay on the bed.

Lying down this time, Sophia was relaxed: Stephen still disliked her very much. Some of her previous thoughts were completely flattering herself...

Emmanuel’s shirt was dried overnight. Sophia sorted it out, and put it in a paper bag. She gave it to Hazel when everyone had gone out to eat at noon: "This is Emmanuel’s shirt. I took it away when he rescued me. Would you please help me return it to Emmanuel?"

Hazel looked at Sophia and suggested, "Sophia, do you have time tonight? How about I ask my brother to have dinner with us? You can return the shirt to him in person."

Sophia shook her head: "I still have something to do tonight, so, please help me give the shirt to Emmanuel."

Hazel was silent for a moment. She didn't want to ask originally, but thinking of her brother's sincerity towards Sophia, she did not hold back, and asked: "Sophia, you and Mr. Berry..."

"There is nothing between us!" Sophia answered quickly.

Hazel asked skeptically, "Really?"