Night of Destiny (Anastasia and Elliot) novel Chapter 801

Sophia’s heart softened. “Thank you.”

Next, Arthur put the paper on the table beside her. “Cry if you want to! You can call me if you have any issues.”

Sophia was stunned for a few seconds. Considering how kind he was to her, she suddenly wondered if he did remember her and still liked her.

However, these questions were meaningless because his wedding would be held the day after tomorrow. What’s the point of life now that he’ll be someone else’s sweetheart soon?

The servants outside prepared two portions of supper. They were light and delicious, and Arthur came knocking on the door again.

Sophia opened the door after changing into a set of casual clothes. As she limped out, the man naturally supported her. She

looked up at him and saw a servant nearby, so she hastily withdrew her arm. “There’s no need. Thank you.”

But just as she was stumbling out, the man’s arm that was pushed away came over again and held her arm firmly, not allowing her to refuse.

Sitting at the table, Sophia was famished. So, she lowered her head and ate.

The servant also left wisely. In the quiet dining room with gentle lighting, the man seated in front seemed to have no appetite. He just stared at the thin girl under the light from time to time.

He glanced at her phone again, really wanting to see if she also had his photo on her phone and to know how close they were to each other.

“Do you really have a boyfriend?” Arthur asked again. He was beyond shocked when he heard her say that last time.

Sophia raised her head and nodded earnestly. “Yes.”

“Do you live together?”

“In fact, we do,” Sophia answered naturally.

Arthur put the spoon down with a clang. For some reason, it sounded like he was upset.

Sophia was startled and looked at the man opposite, who stared back at her with a dazzling gaze. “When are you getting married?” he asked.

This excuse was a bit of a reach, but there was no other explanation.

Arthur took a deep breath. He seemed to be even more annoyed and snorted coldly. “Who would believe in your dumb reasoning?”

“It doesn’t matter if you believe it or not, Young Master Weiss. I sincerely wish you a great wedding and a happy marriage,” Sophia raised her head and said to him.

Arthur bit his thin lip and pressed his tongue against his cheek. Obviously, his mood fluctuated somewhat abnormally.

When others wished him a happy marriage, he had no feeling or even response, but when she said it, it made him feel bad. He was even very unwilling to hear it.

“I’ll be happy in marriage,” Arthur replied to her.

Then, he got up and said, “I’m done eating. Have a restful evening.”

He seemed to be rather angry. After he left, Sophia felt a little lonely in the big dining hall.