He seemed to smile, but his tone was much like a joke.
Sofia's heart skipped a beat, even the smile on her lips stiffened, and her eyes began to dodge, "I do come back less often."
As she spoke, she pulled away his hand, walked inside, and turned her back to him.
Fearing he would see the panic on her face...
But her reactions were all in the bottom of his eyes.
Ryan's eyes turned cold, his smile slowly faded, and as he looked at her back, his gaze deepened.
"I'll wait for you downstairs."
After he said that, he stepped away.
Sofia could feel that the atmosphere had changed.
This matter lingered in her heart like a ticking time bomb.
Sofia bit her lip. Should she find an opportunity to talk to him?
The servant came to urge her to come down for breakfast, and by the time Sofia went downstairs, everyone was already seated.
Aaron's mother smiled warmly, with a motherly feel, "Come on, it's rare for you to come home, I had Mrs. Rong make your favorite foods, eat up."
