Chapter Three
Sofia Hamilton furrowed her brows and cried out in pain, rubbing her forehead. "Are you a bandit? Your hand was so heavy."
She complained, but he had already walked far away.
His figure was lean and arrogantly proud, extraordinary and unique.
Perhaps because he was accustomed to the reverence accorded to his noble lineage, he naturally exuded a sense of superiority, as if he stood on top of the world, unconcerned with everything beneath him.
Men like him, from the uppermost tier of society, and her... they should have absolutely no intersection...
If not for impersonating Regina Brown, she probably would never have had the chance to meet him in her life.
Sofia Hamilton felt sentimental and hurriedly ran to catch up with him.
Meanwhile, not too far away, Aaron Brown was standing there.
He had come chasing out and saw this very scene unfold.
It seemed that Ryan Gregory, the great young master, did care quite a bit about this silly girl.
