Roman wanted to come close to her again, but Charles stopped him.
Roman tried several times but in vain.
Roman had to give up. "Sophia, I can give you another chance now. You can still make the right choice now, but if you didn't, I won't accept you even if you beg me someday."
Charles suddenly reached out his hand and sprayed something at Roman.
"Ah!"
Roman subconsciously covered his neck. At first, he could still speak, but soon, he couldn't anymore.
"Fuck off, don't let me see your face!"
Charles had been wearing a long face.
Roman pointed at him, trying to speak but failed. He could only turn around and leave.
Sophia asked curiously, "Charles, what did you do to him?"
Charles showed her the small bottle of spray in his hand, "I made this myself. If you don't want to listen to someone, spray it on him and he wouldn't be able to talk for three days. But it's won't do any harm to human's health."
"But it's just something I made casually. Don't let others know it."
Sophia took it and looked at it carefully, "It's incredible!"
"Well, don't spray it on yourself. I haven't made the antidote."
"Is this for me?"
"Yes."
Sophia smiled. "Thank you, Charles. Will you send me some after you made something interesting again?"
"Of course."
Charles had always spoiled his sister.
When Sophia was about to reserve the hotel, the manager said, "Ms. Lawson, I'm sorry. But I can't reserve the hotel for you if Mr. Roman Riley doesn't agree."
Sophia arched her eyebrow, "Are you really so afraid of the Riley family?"
"Ms. Lawson, I'm sorry"
Sophia didn't want to give him a hard time. Anyway, they had multiple options. She was about to leave when Drake suddenly appeared.
"What if I agreed?"
The manager called him respectfully, "Mr. Riley."
"Can't you see who this lady is?"
Of course, the manager knew Sophia. But Roman was the head of the Riley family now.
As an outsider, he didn't know what was going on with the Riley family and dared not offend any Rileys.
Seeing that he didn't answer, Drake understood. "I've yet to step down completely, but you couldn't wait to flatter Roman now? You did a good job, huh?"
Drake's sarcasm frightened the manager who hurriedly said, "I will fix the date for Ms. Lawson right now!"
"No. We don't want to reserve it anymore."
"Mr. Riley, I can explain..."
Drake cut him off, "From now on, your hotel will not receive any orders from me."
Turning around, Drake left, holding Sophia's hand.
Charles followed them.
The manager didn't expect things to turn out like this. He hurriedly caught up but Drake didn't give him a chance to talk.
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