Drenched in Love novel Chapter 95

On the way back, Sophia had been trying to explain to Hazel, but Hazel gave an unpredictable smile, “Sophia, I know everything, you don't have to explain to me.”

Sophia insisted on explaining, “Hazel, there is nothing between me and your brother. Your brother wanted to give me an apple, and I didn't want to eat it, so I pushed his hand. I really have nothing to do with you brother.”

Hazel nodded with a smile, “Ok, I see. There's nothing between you and my brother.” But that was clearly not what the smile meant.

“It's really not like that, Hazel. I......”

“I know. It's not like that. There's nothing between you and my brother. It's just that my brother offered you an apple, and you did not want it, and then you held my brother's hand. Am I right, Sophia?”

Sophia's face stiff: it is right, but your meaning was clearly wrong.

Sophia did not speak, and Hazel drove with a smile.

Sophia looked out of the window at the fast passing scenery and wrung her fingers: it seemed that she had to find a chance to talk with Emmanuel. Some things were doomed to be impossible to have a result, it had better not to start it.

Sophia intended to find an opportunity to talk with Emmanuel, but she did not expect this opportunity to come so fast.

After work in the afternoon, Sophia drove back home. When she was passing by a square, she was stopped by Emmanuel.

“Emmanuel, why are you here? Why did you come out like that with injuries?”

Emmanuel didn't just pass by. He'd been waiting for Sophia.

After Sophia left, Emmanuel had been thinking of her, her soft hand and her faint fragrance.

Emmanuel just wanted to see Sophia immediately and told her what he thought, so he drove out.

Emmanuel looked at her with a smile. After Sophia asked again, Emmanuel said, “I happened to pass by and saw you, so I came to say a few words to you.” Emmanuel looked to the square. “Sophia, do you have a minute now? Shall we have a walk?”

Sophia was in a hurry to go back, but seeing Emmanuel’s eyes with deep feelings, she nodded, “Ok.”

Sophia had something to tell him too. But walking in the setting sun in the square, two people did not say a word, because they didn't know how to say.

In the center of the square, a little girl ran over and gave a bunch of rose into the hands of Sophia, “Miss, this is for you.” Sophia holding the flower was confused. The little girl went to Emmanuel, stretching out her hand, “Give money! A hundred!”

Sophia then realized what happened.

She once read the news on the Internet. Such little girls sold flowers in the square. And when they saw a young man and woman walked together, they would rush to put the flowers into the hands of the woman, and then asked money from the man. At such times, almost all men would pay.

Seeing that Emmanuel had taken out the wallet, Sophia gave back the flowered to the little girl and stopped Emmanuel to pay, “I don't want the flowers. Emmanuel, don't give her any money.”