Chapter 48 He wants someone to see
Chapter 48 He wants someone to see
Back in the office, Sophia was getting ready to work when Bard came over and said angrily, "This
Drake, this kind of thing is extremely bad for him to influence too, he could have taken the news down
with a casual word, but he still didn't take it down, what does that mean?"
Sophia looked up at him, "He wants someone to see it."
"Who?"
"Travis!"
Bard although a little dumb, but good than ordinary people are still smart, he immediately
understood: "Oh, he is trying to break up the two of you, you broke up his marriage, he was angry, so
he thought of breaking up your?"
Sophia smiled and didn't say anything.
"This petty man, fortunately you broke up with him, otherwise brother must beat him eight hundred
and sixty times a day."
Sophia looked over at him, "Well, get to work. If you don't learn anything here, Dad will say
something about me."
"Fine, fine, I'm on my way!"
Drake, no, he still has to find a chance to teach him a good lesson.
......
the Riley Group.
Drake picked up the receiver of the landline and heard it say, "President, Master Travis of Lawson
familiy is calling you, would you like to transfer?"
That's the call Drake was waiting for, but the tone was unintelligible: "Put it through!"
The call was quickly transferred.
"Mr. Riley!" came a not-so-good tone of voice from the other side.
"Master Travis!" Drake still had a smug smile on the corners of his mouth.
"I really didn't expect Mr. Riley to be such a childish person, do you think that just with such news
alone, you can make us Lawson familiy think differently about Sophia? You are really doing it wrong,
we Lawson familiy are not your Riley family, not knowing people well."
"Sophia in the end did not do, will not betray me, not only me, the family can see clearly, this time
is only the only time, next time, Mr. Riley, can not blame us Lawson familiy not polite."
"You take care of yourself!"
With that, Travis hung up the phone straight away.
Drake's heart felt like something was blocking the fossa.
--I really didn't expect Mr. Riley to be such a childish person. Do you think that just a single bottle
of news like this will make us Lawson familiy think differently about Sophia? You're really doing it
wrong, we at Lawson familiy are not your Riley family and can't read people.
Poor knowledge of people!
These four people kept running around in his head, making him distracted.
Paul knocked on the door and, sensing that something was wrong with him, asked, "President,
what's wrong with you?"
"Nothing!"
Drake doesn't want people to know.
"Emilia Miss Lane is here!"
If it were usual, Drake wouldn't even let her in, but thinking about that video from last night ......
"Let her in!"
"Yes!"
Paul is also aware of this, which is why he came to report, otherwise, the people would have been
sent away.
Emilia walked in with a thermos lunchbox, a smile on her face, but at the same time a caution in
her eyes.
"Drake, you haven't eaten at noon, have you? This is something I made especially for you ......"
Before the latter words could be spoken, she noticed the look Drake passed over, she was
stunned and the movement of her hands stopped.
"Drake ......"
She called out softly.
"Do I know you well? You call me that!"
Obviously, Drake is pissed.
Emilia's heart fluttered, was it because of what happened last night? He wouldn't have noticed that
she had done it, would he?
"Drake, are you mad at me? I know I was bad last night and shouldn't have said that about Sophia
, causing her to almost be misunderstood ......"
Yes, that's it, this woman behind not just one, but many, many more.
"Come here!"
The voice was emotionless, but it made Emilia walk towards him.
The hand squeezed directly around her throat.
"Drake!" she screamed.
Drake had vacated her entire body, his eyes beady and frightening.
"Do you think I'm talking about just this one? Aren't you the one who did all those things that are
happening online now?"
Emilia was pinched and it was too late to have any other reaction.
Her hand gripped his and tried to get him to let go of herself.
"Drake, I'll die if you do this!" Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.
"Die?" Drake sneered, "Then why don't you go die?"
The words that had enough penetrating power made her movements freeze in place.
Drake...... want her to die?
Because she touched Sophia, so he wants her to die?
Emilia also stopped pretending: "Drake, what's so great about Sophia, at first, she left you and
didn't want you, now she has another man, why do you keep clinging to her, besides, she didn't give
any mercy when she hurt your family, such a person, what's the use of liking her?"
"You're right!"
Such words did not even occur to Emilia.
He, he actually agreed with her.
But before he could make her happy, the corners of his mouth lifted sarcastically: "But you really
think I don't know why she left all these years? Is it because your good Auntie Olivia wants you to
marry here? It's just a pity that you are so indisputable and have done so many shameless things,
that's why you were kicked out."
"Isn't your appearance today that you still want to get my heart? But I tell you clearly, even if I die,
it is impossible for me to marry you in this life!"
With that, he threw her hard to the ground.
That fall made her whole body hurt like hell.
"And take your meal away too!" Drake didn't show any mercy at all, and pushed the lunch box over
directly with force.
The thermos lunchbox just hit her chest, and the pain almost shut her up.
I don't know how long it took before she eased up a lot and looked at the cold and indifferent
person sitting there as she climbed up little by little.
"Do you think that even if you don't marry me, you can still get back together with Sophia? I'm
telling you, it's not possible, never!"
She took her lunchbox and slowly walked out of the office.
At the doorway, her body almost fell down again, just now that hit, really almost killed her.
Emilia's eyes are gradually replaced by hatred, even if she is not allowed to be with him, but never
let Sophia back to him.
......
The news was quickly withdrawn, and with it went all kinds of comments, and whoever wanted to
talk about anything below, the comments were simply not sent out.
That's what capitalists do!
It is because of this, things little by little will pass, after all, there are still a lot of fresh big melons in
this world to eat, which melon is delicious, these people are swarming to eat that melon again.