The Kiss that Sparked it All (Ellinor and Theo) novel Chapter 1599

Chapter 1599 

As she was about to leave, Sophia felt a gust of wind blow past her, prompting her to glance towards the balcony. 

Hadnt she shut the balcony door tight? Why was there now a sliver of an opening? 

“Marcus, why is the balcony door open again?” She asked as a hint of suspicion crept into her eyes. 

Marcus paused and glanced towards the balcony. “The room felt stuffy, so I cracked the door open for some fresh air.” 

Sophia looked at Marcus. “You’re sick. You shouldn’t be catching a draft. You should close it.” 

Marcus nodded. “I will in a bit. You go ahead.” 

Sophia didn’t say anything more. Her gaze lingered on the balcony door before she turned to leave. 

After Sophia left, Marcus closed the room door and then glanced towards the balcony. 

It was silent. The little lady was gone, 

He then lowered his gaze to his open palm, where two pills that he hadn’t actually swallowed lay. 

Sophia seemed to have noticed something. He should warn her to avoid visiting him unless necessary. Although he did enjoy seeing her. 

He had no memories of her, but seeing her improved his mood. 

Sophia left her suite and headed to her father’s. A nagging feeling about Marcus’ balcony door persistently weighed on her mind. 

Marcus had also locked the door to his room. He was acting suspicious. 

As soon as she arrived at her father’s suite, Bertha was there with a plate of fruit. “Sophia, would you like some fruit?” She asked gently. Sophia looked at the fruit plate and rolled her eyes at Bertha without uttering a word, heading inside to find her father. 

Bertha was a bit helpless, but she was used to Sophia’s rejection. 

While Bertha didn’t mind, her young daughter Lea did. 

After seeing her mother being ignored by Sophia, Lea crossed her arms and said, “Mom, she’s so rude! Don’t bother with her next time!” 

Bertha looked at her daughter. “Lea, whatever your sister does, it’s directed at me, not you. Don’t let my issues with your sister affect you. Understand?” 

Lea wasn’t happy with her mother’s submissive attitude. “Who’s got issues with her? I wouldn’t stoop to her level.” 

Bertha frowned. “What do you mean by that? What kind of person is your sister?”