Sophia Jackson went back to her bedroom.
Frank Smith, who was lying on the bed, his hands tied to the head of the bed, had a forlorn look on his face.
He had really lost face earlier!
Sophia walked to the bedside. Now that there were no others around, she resumed the queenly attitude she only displayed in front of Frank. She asked from above, "Are you leaving?"
Frank squinted at Sophia, then simply closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.
Sophia leaned over, placing her hand on Gregory's chest.
"Ugh…"
Frank let out a sound, that seemed both pained and ticklish. He opened his eyes, gazing at Sophia who was so close to him, he sighed. "What do you want, really?"
Sophia held his jaw with her other hand. "You were ignoring me, right? I'm all set to pry your mouth open."
Saying that, Sophia was about to lean more towards him.
Frank immediately shouted, "Stop, stop, stop!"
