Chapter 490
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Adas winced as he pushed himself up from the floor, clutching his chest. He glanced down, pulled at his shirt, and saw gauze wrapped around his chest, faintly stained with blood.
“It’s a real injury? Then last night wasn’t a dream.. It was Sophia, she.” Atlas mumbled to himself, utterly dazed.
“He was visibly shaken, muttering incoherently as he struggled to stand.
“Just as he managed to get up, the sound of high heels echoed from outside. Turning his head, he saw Sophia entering gracefully, dressed in a sensual camisole, her curvaceous figure moving with elegance.
The strong scent of her perfume wafted into the room as she walked in.
“Henry, Caspian, Atlas, why are you looking at me like that?” Sophia looked at them pitifully, shrinking back with a weak look on her face
As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes as if they were about to spill out in the next second.
“1. I’m going upstairs” J
Atlas saw her and backed away in fear
Sophia’s smile terrified him, and he hurriedly ra
ly ran upstairs. Even though he was injured, he was desperate to get away.
Caspian sat thoughtfully on the sofa, sipping his coffee, his eyes darting between Atlas and Sophia.
“What are you doing here? Haven’t you caused enough chaos in this family? Henry roared.
After being yelled at, Sophia bat her lip lightly, carefully stepped forward, and gently tugged at Henry’s sleeve.
“Henry, you seared me,” she said in a sweet, coquettish tone that sent a shiver down the spine.
The way she clung to his sleeve made Henry instinctively take a step back, recalling the time she had pinned him down and demanded his “heart’s blood
“Suddenly, Sophia clutched her mouth and ran to the side, retching violently.
Hearing her vomiting. Henry’s face instantly darkened, he stared at her coldly, thinking of his body clinging to hers that day.
Henry slowly closed his eyes, his hands clenched into fists.
“I don’t care whose child you’re carrying. If you still want to stay in this family, get rid of it now.” Henry ordered.
He had seen her passionate encounter with Windsor in the study last time. He couldn’t look at her the same way anymore.
Coupled with the way she had wildly pressed herself on him before, constantly saying that she wanted his blood from his heart. “Henry couldn’t stop thinking g about where Atlas’s chest was bandaged. It was right on his chest. He glanced at Sophia thoughtfully. He suspected Atlas’s injury had something to do with her.
“He even started to question who Sophia actually was Everyone who got involved with her ended up in trouble.
“Henry, the hospital must have made a mistake! How could I possibly be pregnant? It’s a misunderstanding! Windsor and I didn’t do anything. I was young back then, and he forced me! Sophia sobbed.
Is Mom home? I want to explain everything to her. If you don’t believe me, then I might as well dier she cried, turning her head away in defiance. “Her tears flowed freely as she spoke, but neither Henry nor Caspian moved to comfort her. They merely watched her coldly, their irritation
growing
-Why all the shouting?” Windsor’s voice came from the doorway. “Have you no decency? Do you want to shame Aren’t you wormed about what people will think?”
to shame the Bennett family even
ven more!
He walked in, briefcase in hand, looking weary from his journey. Then, Windsor strode in and flung Hearing his voice, Sophia stiffened. She instinctively took a step back, feeling a sudden wave of pressure upon h
ng his briefcase onto the sofa.
her as Windsor returned.
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This feeling was unfamiliar to her, and she was confused. Glancing at Windsor, she felt that he seemed like a stranger now.
“What are you staring at? Make me some coffee” V
Windsor demanded, noticing her bewildered gaze. He walked over to the sofa and sat down
Sophia hesitated for a moment at his words before turning to fetch the coffee.
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Henry said with frustration. “Dad, you’re still letting her make coffee for your Mom is so furious with you over your affair. Do you really want to be with Sophia!”
“He added, “Our family is already at the end of the line. We can’t afford any more scandals. Even if we have money, we won’t be able to recover
from this
He couldn’t understand what Windsor saw in Sophia.
Even if he wanted a woman, a mistress, or an affair, he could easily find some woman. Yet, he entangled with Sophia “Henry even regretted investing all the family resources into Sophia, wasting so much money for nothing in return.
“Dad, have some coffee,” Sophia said, bringing the coffee to him after she made it
Windsor didn’t take it. Instead, he grabbed her arm and forcefully pulled her closer.
“Sophia screamed in fear as the cup slipped from her hands, crashing to the floor and spilling coffee
everywhere.
Panicked, she tried to escape, but Windsor pulled her into his lap. He wrapped his arms around her, trapping her in his embrace. “What are you afraid of? Im not going to eat you” Windsor chuckled, pleased with her fear.
Then, he reached out and pressed his hand against her stomach, as if searching for something
“Are you pregnant?” Windsor asked quietly, his wrinkled face not showing any warmth as he casually stared at her flat stomach Sophia felt a shiver run down her spine as she sat on his lap.
“I don’t know.” Sophia shook her head.
“She tried to push herself off his lap, but just then, a mocking laugh came from upstairs. She looked up to see Hannah standing at the top of the stairs, glaring at her.
“How shameless! Are you getting aroused in broad daylight Flirting in front of my sons? Animals!” Hannah sneered, her voice dripping with disdain
Hannah was furious as she watched Windsor holding Sophia in his arms. He hadn’t held her like this for a long time.
“Even after being abroad for three years, he had never slept with her, yet he was now holding Sophia in his arms.
This was the man she had lived with for decades, who had changed his heart,
“Mom” Sophia quickly scrambled to get out of Windsor’s arms when she saw Hannah.
“She stepped away, creating some distance between herself and Windsor
Windsor, however, stood up from the sofa, shaking out his coat and picking up his briefcase as he walked toward the stairs. As he brushed past Hannah, he deliberately shoved her with his shoulder.
Windsor You bastard Hannah was almost knocked off the stairs.
“Struggling with her injured waist and legs, she could barely stand when he shoved ber violently. Wincing in pain, straight to his study without a backward glance.
Hannah trembled with anger, gripping the handrail tightly
