Addicted To You novel Chapter 6

Sally's heart was thumped hard.

Harold was so smart that he might see through that she was not the real Sophie of the Su Family.

Sophie had been raised up in the Su Family and was an elegant lady cultivated from an early age.

However, Sally was abandoned and exiled out of the village by accident. She was just a poor and wild girl in the countryside.

No matter how similar a person's image was, his temperament could not be imitated.

"For the past year, we have been sleeping in separate rooms without interfering with each other. Now you want me to move in. What do you mean?"

Sally forced herself to calm down and didn't dare to look into his eyes.

The meaning of her words was obvious.

Why did she become a shrew shouting woman regardless of her image now? It was because of anger!

Hearing this, there was something of smile on the corner of Harold's mouth, but it was obvious that he was mocking.

"Who said I want to sleep with you?"

what?

Sally raised her head in surprise. They were not roommates.

Then why did he order the servants to do with so many bags?

"Listen! Help Mrs. Sophie move the things in."

Taking a disdainful look at her, Harold turned his body and asked the servant to put in all the sheets, quilts and even clothes of Sophie.

Sally wanted to say something but stopped on a second thought. She pursed her lips and said nothing.

Well, this was his place. He could put it anywhere he liked.

After all the luggages were piled up in the room, Harold looked at Sally, who was standing at the door. Seeing her drooping eyes and trembling eyelashes, Harold swallowed hard.

"Since you are so eager to sleep in my room again and again, I will fulfill your wish."

Fulfill her wish?

Sally looked at Harold in surprise. When her eyes met his dark eyes, her heart thumped.

Harold raised his chin.

Ignoring her astonishment, he announced.

"From now on, this room belongs to Mrs. Sophie. Besides, I'll buy all the things in my new room. I don't want all the things here."

Then, he turned to look at Sally.

His face was still cold and elegant as usual, decisive and domineering when he gave orders.

But Sally's chest heaved and her anger rose.

What was this look and attitude?

He abandoned her in disgust, as if she cared about him!

"Since Mr. Harold doesn't want it, throw away all the things here."

"I don't want it either!

And remember to disinfect the room with disinfectant." Sally glared at Harold and gnashed her teeth, "I think it's dirty!"

After saying that, Sally turned around and went back to her room in a huff.

Sally walked to the window and pulled down the curtain to hide in the balcony.

Why did Mrs. Sophie get so angry with Mr. Harold?

The servant saw that Sally hid behind the curtain and didn't want to come out. She hesitated and looked at Harold, but he looked... He had no temper!

"Mr. Harold, should..."

"Sophie said throw them all away."

"Yes, sir."

After saying that, Harold turned around and left.

The servants in the room were busy in an orderly way.

"Remember to call me if you see a necklace when you clean up the room." Sophie opened the curtain and poked her head out.

"Okay, Mrs. Sophie."

It was already evening when the room was ready.

After the servant disinfected the wound, Sally couldn't help asking.

"Have you seen a silver necklace?"

"No." The servant shook her head.