"Miss Miller? What are you doing here?" Bailey asked, sounding very unfriendly.
Sophia had not fully recovered from the shock yet. She replied in a daze, "I'm here for dinner."
When Bailey saw Sophia's pale face, she already knew what was going on.
She didn't blame Sophia for skipping work. Instead, she said kindly, "Miss Miller, you've worked hard today, and you must be very tired. I'll treat you to dinner. But please, don't disturb us, okay?"
Sophia pursed her lips tightly. Bailey's words were very clear. How could she not understand what Bailey meant?
Bailey just wanted to drive her away.
It didn't matter. She didn't want to stay here anyway.
"Don't worry. I don't intend to disturb you and Mr. Carter. I'm about to leave, but you are blocking my way," Sophia said.
Then she walked out of the private room without looking back.
