Seeing that Sophia appeared in his office, Stephen was puzzled.
Hearing her intention, Stephen sneered, “Sophia, who do you think you are, why should I help you?!”
Sophia’s face was calm, “Mr. Berry, don’t you hate me? Since I left the Berry Group, you certainly can't torture me, at least you can't torture me easily. As long as you help me solve this matter, I will stay in the Berry Group and let you torture me. And I will leave when you get tired of torturing me. Is that ok, Mr. Berry?”
Stephen frowned, “Who is Emmanuel? Why do you want to help him!” Stephen had to admit that he was shocked by Sophia. Clearly she knew he hated her but she made a request to him, she was so stupid......
Sophia shook her head, “I don't know Emmanuel, but Hazel is my friend. She helped me when I was in trouble. Now her brother is in trouble, and I want to help her!”
Such a woman...
Stephen's brow frowned deeper.
Afraid Stephen did not agree, Sophia said in a soft voice, “Please, Mr. Berry.”
Stephen knew Sophia's voice was soft, beautiful, charming, especially at the moment, it was like a feather, gently crossing his heart, itchy but warm.
Sophia's hair became longer and it was down to the shoulder. Although it had not been taken care of, it was still dark and soft. If it had been taken care of, it would be as silky as silks and satins.
Her head was bent slightly, with her dark hair hanging down, hiding her cheeks, making her face even smaller.
“Come here.”
Stephen's voice was heard. Sophia froze, looked up to Stephen in daze. After a moment of hesitation, he went to Stephen.
Stephen raised his cold fingers, slowly stroked on the cheek of Sophia. Sophia quivered and frowned, retreating. Stephen's fingers pinched her face.
“You'll promise me anything if I help you this time?” Stephen asked softly, “Every night lie in bed and be tortured by me?”
Sophia’s face turned pale, “Mr. Berry, I won’t do that!”
Stephen sneered, “Sophia, it is not up to you. You'd better see what's going on. You're the one begging me! You asked me to help you!”
As his words fell, Stephen turned around with Sophia and pushed her down on the chair. He lifted his leg to press on Sophia's leg with his knees, reached out to grab her collar clothes.
With a sound of tearing, the white chiffon shirt was broken, exposing the white bras.
Stephen originally just wanted to humiliate her. But seeing her tender skin and chest, as well as her intense breathing, Stephen's breathing gradually became hot.
After a moment of silence, he suddenly lowered his head and pressed his cool thin lips on Sophia's chest.
Sophia trembled, exhausted her strength to push Stephen. But it aroused Stephen.
Stephen had only a girlfriend in his life, that was, the dead Jessie. At that time Jessie was still in college, Stephen spoiled Jessie and didn’t want to hurt her before marriage. He wanted to leave the best things at the wedding night.
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