Chapter 8
When Sofia Hamilton pushed open the door, everything that met her eyes made her feel as if she were dreaming.
Everything in the room was exactly as she had imagined it.
Even the position of the sofa and the style of the stairs matched her vision perfectly.
All of this, hadn't she told Ryan Gregory about it at the beginning?
Could all of this have been his doing?
Why would he do these things?
If he just wanted to renovate this place, why did everything have to be arranged exactly as she had described?
Looking at all these things before her, Sofia's heart felt a mess.
Walking to the wine rack, she remembered how he had insisted on having a bar here.
Unable to argue with him, Sofia teased him with a smile, "Then you're not allowed to put any alcohol on here, I don't care, but you're not allowed to drink."
"Then what should we put?"
"Drinks?"
Ryan Gregory burst into laughter, "Then maybe we should just leave it empty."
