Revenge On My First Love novel Chapter 7

Her smile was charming and enchanting, trembling Drake's heart.

Her tone sounded like they were close friends reencountering.

"Are you really Sophia Lawson?"

Three years had passed. Sophia had become too strange for him to recognize.

Sophia continued to munch her food and answered, "Who else can I be, Mr. Riley? After all, everyone changes."

Drake failed to find the familiar smile on her face.

Suddenly, he seized her arm and requested, "Tell me. What on earth are you doing now? You hurt me and left me without a goodbye. Now you take revenge on me. What do you want?"

He gripped her too tightly that Sophia frowned in pain.

"Mr. Riley, if you don't let go of me, I'll call security."

"Answer me!"

Drake looked into her eyes.

Sophia giggled in amusement, "Mr. Riley, if you really want to know the answers, why don't you go home and ask your stepmother?"

Drake furrowed his brows. "You know she's my stepmother?"j

Sophia's lips twitched into an ironic smile. "I know a lot of things. I also know Emilia Lane is the fiancee introduced by your stepmother. By the way, I did that thing to your fiancee. Are you here to teach me a lesson?"

Without waiting for his response, she added, "Even if you taught me a lesson, so what? Others might not know it. Can't you tell all the video clips are real, Mr. Riley?"

"Ehn. I wonder how you feel after learning what your fiancee had done before meeting you."

"Of course, I don't care. After all, I only wished to disgrace the Riley family. I did it to help you instead of taking revenge on you. Mr. Riley, you are welcome."

Drake was rendered wordless.

Sophia looked like an unknown person, and he failed to recall what she was like years ago.

"Well, if you feel sorry for your fiancee as her reputation has been tarnished, it's fine. You can avenge her. I'm not afraid. Try me!"

She stood up.

"I wanted to enjoy dinner, but someone has sickened me. Mr. Riley, go ahead to enjoy the food."

"By the way, I'll pay the check. Bon appetit!"

Then she was about to leave the restaurant.

Drake stood upright. "Sophia Lawson, what's your relationship with Travis Lawson?"

Sophia stopped mid-step but didn't turn around.

Drake approached her closer. Although his attention focused on her appealing earlobe, he repressed the urge in his chest and asked in a deep voice, "Tell me. How many men have you slept with in the past three years? Each piece of your clothes costs at least 200,000 dollars. Travis Lawson is indeed generous to you, huh?"

Sophia giggled, turning around. Although she was shorter than him, she emanated a strong aura that could match his.

She slowly got closer to his ear. While her warm breath stuttered across his ear, it reddened.

Sophia chuckled, "Mr. Riley, do you want to buy me to sleep with you? I don't mind. Here. Take this number and wait in line."

As she spoke, she pulled out a card with the number 100 and shoved it into his hand. "This is your number. Remember. Taking it to see me. Or I won't meet you," she reminded him.