Chapter Four
He looked at her intently, slightly furrowing his brows, "Where's my gift?"
Sofia Hamilton was startled, "Gift..."
She smiled apologetically and scratched her hair uncomfortably, "I didn't know today was your birthday, so I didn't prepare a present. How about I go buy one tomorrow to make up for it, is that okay?"
"I want it now."
His tone was not up for discussion.
Sofia Hamilton instantly felt troubled, now?
Young Master, where was she supposed to conjure a present for him from?
Sofia Hamilton could only try to persuade him, "Look how late it is now, where can I go to prepare a gift for you? Let's do it tomorrow, I'll definitely buy one tomorrow. You didn't even tell me today, if you had mentioned it..."
Before she could finish speaking, he suddenly reached out, took control of the back of her head, and leaned down to seal her lips with his.
