Villain Ch 1174. The High-class World
In the same restaurant, but a different place, Sophia sat across from Mr. Bell, the ambient lighting casting a soft glow over their table. The plates in front of them were empty, and the rich aroma of the evening's meal still lingered. She glanced at the nearly empty wine glass in front of her. Tonight was going better than she could have hoped.
"Cheers," Mr. Bell said, lifting his glass with a smile that hinted at the things left unsaid between them.
Sophia smiled back, lifting her glass and clinking it gently against his. She took a small sip, savoring the taste of the wine and the satisfaction of a successful evening. Whether it was the food, the wine, or the thought of her slowly blossoming influence over Mr. Bell, she felt a sense of victory. This was the high-class world she craved, and she was getting closer to making it her own.
