Ryan Gregory drove lazily, bestowing upon her two words, "Go home."
"What?!" She exclaimed, as if she had heard some shockingly unbelievable news.
Sofia Hamilton was unable to digest these two words, "Go... go home? Go home for what?"
He was in such a rush to take her home...
Could it be for that sort of thing...
The moment she thought about these things, Sofia Hamilton began to panic, for she was not his true bride—she couldn't just go home with him!!
"Well... the wedding banquet isn't over yet, isn't it? It's really bad for us to just leave like this."
She was trying to buy time to escape...
However, Ryan Gregory drove on silently, seemingly unwilling to deal with her.
"Ryan... Mr. Ryan, I... I can't go home with you now, can you please calm down?" she said as she saw him continuing to drive forward, her heart lifting up with anxiety.
What to do?
She couldn't say that she was an impostor, for if he got angry, he might...
"I... I'm not feeling well today, I can't... you know?" Her face turned red as she looked at him awkwardly.
Ryan Gregory curled his lips into a smile, "Can't what?"
Watching her sit on pins and needles, her nervousness was palpable, and a scornful smile flashed across his eyes.
Did this woman really think he wanted to do that sort of thing to her?
Sofia Hamilton's face blazed like fire, she took a deep breath, feeling she had to make herself clear.
She had no choice but to make a bold move as long as she could get through the night, her face flushing as she stammered, "I... I mean, I... I'm not feeling well physically, so you can't do that sort of thing to me."
After she spoke, her face had turned as red as a cooked shrimp.
But he responded with a stern face, "What does your discomfort have to do with me?"
"You..."
Sofia Hamilton was at a loss for words, yet she had no way to handle him.
"How can you be so heartless!!" She had already mentioned being uncomfortable, did he still expect her to sleep with him?
Too inhumane!!
Oh God, what should she do!!
The car was driving so fast; she couldn't possibly just jump out, could she?
As she was caught up in her nervousness and indecision, the car had already entered the iron gate, driving into the luxurious mansion in the hillside area.
From the iron gate to the mansion was a long tarred driveway, with rows of neat sycamore trees lined up on either side, like valiant soldiers guarding the castle within.
Then they passed a large flower pool fountain, and what appeared before Sofia Hamilton was an entire mansion.
This type of mansion, only seen in television dramas, was now right before her eyes, its Western-style architectural design resembling a castle from a Western country.
Sofia Hamilton was shocked, wide-eyed and speechless.
Suddenly, he came over, grasped her wrist, and pulled her inside.
Only then did Sofia Hamilton come back to her senses, realizing she was now on his territory, right in the wolf's lair!!
She immediately became nervous, "Let me go, let me go..."
"Mr. Ryan, I really am not well, this kind of thing should be consensual, shouldn't it? You can't force me," she said insistently until he was annoyed, glaring at her and saying coldly, "Shut your mouth."
How could this woman be so troublesome?
What kind of woman had his mother chosen for him...
His frightening look silenced Sofia Hamilton.
He pulled her to the front of a room.
Sofia Hamilton's eyes bulged, her chest tightened, he indeed intended to take her to his room...
Sofia Hamilton turned to run in fright, but he yanked her in, pushing open the door.