"You won't." She withdrew her hand.
"Okay, I know you believe that I can handle it, but do you really bear to see that?"
He was right. If he hadn't found her to ask for her, she would persuade her to leave all Drake's things behind.
But now, she wavered after Drake talked about his misery. As her brother said, she was too susceptible and soft-hearted.
Sophia looked away unwittingly, "I don't want to be part of it."
"Then you shouldn't have slept with me."
"You slept with me, you need to be responsible for me."
Sophia said resignedly, "Can you just let it go?"
"No, I can't. You must be responsible for me."
She was annoyed, "So you are going to be like the sticky stuff?"
"Yeah."
Sophia had no idea how to refute him, but meanwhile she was aware that the reason why he booked the breakfast here was because it was a nice place to talk.
And honestly, she was touched by his words...
The hot dog with a coke happened to be served at that moment. Sophia started eating so that she could avoid his tons of questions.
But what she didn't know was that her thoughts had given her away.
After having breakfast, she was going to pay the bill herself when Drake interrupted, "I said it's on my treat."
"Alright." She took her money back.
It was fair enough, since last night she made him dinner .
When he saw Sophia was about to drive away, he soon stopped her.
"Aren't you going to send me to my company?"
"I believe there are tons of people who could drive you to work other than Paul."
She was not going to do that?
Drake hurried to open the door and sat inside, "It's on your way."
"It's not."
"Sophia, be responsible for me."
Though Sophia really wanted to kick him out, she drove him to his company anyway.
When they arrived, Sophia pulled over and signaled him to get off.
But Drake took out his phone unhurriedly and called Paul, "Are you ready? Alright, I'm down here."
Before long, Paul came.
Sophia was confused about what Drake was about to do.
Paul came with something like a label. He greeted Sophia first and then stuck the label on the passenger seat. It read, "Only Available to Drake."
"Are you a child or something?"
Sophia was going to tear it off when Drake said, "Be responsible for me, Sophia."
Then Sophia withdrew her hand.
It was really annoying. She felt as if she had done something wrong and he had the proof of it.
Sophia had no intention to tangle with him. When she was going to leave, her phone rang. It was from Chloe.
"Okay, I'll be there in a minute."
She gave Drake a glance, "No matter what trick you are playing, it's not going to work."
She turned the car around and drove off.
Paul looked at his boss. Every time when Miss Lawson showed up, he could see a totally different side of him.
It seemed he was willing to do anything for Miss Lawson.
"Good job." Drake complimented.
"Thank you, Mr. Riley. But are you sure it's going to work?"
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