Chapter Two
How could he not see that she was deliberately making excuses to leave?
Seeing how hard she was trying to make excuses, Ryan Gregory curled his lips into a shallow smile, "Not interested in last night's events anymore? Don't want to know?"
His words, as expected, caught Sofia Hamilton's attention.
She bit her lower lip, looking quite conflicted.
Sofia's face was enticingly red, like a ripe apple, "Last night..."
"Last night, I was the one who changed your clothes."
"What!?"
Sofia almost went weak at the knees. She widened her eyes at him, panicked at the thought of him undressing her, having seen everything, Sofia became anxious.
"How could you just undress someone like that!"
"It's not just 'someone'. I undressed my wife, what about it?"
"You..." She was so angry she was at a loss for words, her face turning red as she continued, "Even if I am your wife, you can't just undress me like that, especially while I'm asleep, you... how can you do this!!"
