Win Your Heart novel Chapter 85

Victor had run several red lights along the way. He used to be a person who abide by the rules, but today, for some reason, he was somewhat unable to control his own behavior. He felt anxious and wanted to see Sophia as soon as possible.

Ten minutes later, a black supercar stopped in front of the bar.

When Victor raised his head, he caught sight of two attractive women. Sophia had stood at the door for a while with the help of Rita.

"You arrived here in a short time. It will take at least 20 minutes to get here from the YS Group, right?"

Rita looked up at the man in front of her and found that he had deep facial features that resembled an European, looking as delicate as a sculpture. What's more, his eyes were elusive, and there was an indescribable sense of distance.

She sighed. She was afraid that she would never understand.

Instead of answering Rita's question, Victor carried Sophia into his arms and said, "thank you."

Rita knew that she couldn't get the answer from this question, so she didn't give it much thought. She shrugged and said, "well, then I'll leave Sophia to you. I'm going back."

"Okay."

It was only one word, but it disappointed Rita. She had just tried to figure out how important that Victor was for her. Even if he had a little feeling for her, he should offer to send her home as a woman who wanted to go home alone.

Obviously, she lost, completely.

Rita smiled, turned around and waved at him. "Goodbye," she said, pretending to be relaxed.

She said both to Victor and herself.

But Victor didn't say anything. He carried Sophia into his car.

Now Sophia felt dizzy. She had to rely on external forces to keep her body stable. She squinted and half leaned on the seat.

"I feel hot."

When Victor was focusing on driving, the woman beside him suddenly tugged open the collar of her shirt and murmured.

The man noticed it and got off the car. He opened half of the car window for Sophia and adjusted her collar to make her feel comfortable.

"Where are we going?"

Sophia in a half conscious voice asked with little bit of self-consciousness.

"Go home and be patient."

Hearing this, Sophia suddenly sat up and shouted, "no! I don't want to go home! She cried

"Why not?"

"No reason. I don't want to go home. She cried Sophia choked, "I'm so painful. I want to leave. I... You never keep your promise. You always don't consider how others feel. I want to cry... "

Sophia was like a child's ball, incoherent, and some words that Victor could not understand.

Suddenly, a feeling of nausea came over Sophia. Before Victor could react, the woman in the passenger's seat was already disgusted with Sophia.

Victor was a little squeamish about cleanliness. He had never driven drunk people home before, so he didn't expect this to happen. Livid with rage, Victor took out a tissue, wiped the stains off his suit, gave her a bottle of mineral water and rinsed her mouth. The other places could be cleaned tomorrow.

Helplessly, Victor had to drive home. The moment he drove back to his villa, he felt like a century had passed.

"Oh, my God! I can't believe Miss Sophia is drunk like this!"

"Sophia, what's wrong with your clothes?" Then she put Sophia on the sofa in the living room to make Sophia lie down in the most comfortable way. Zelda got a hot towel and wiped Sophia's body with her hands and feet quickly.

"Alright, Zelda. It's late now. You should go to sleep. I'll take care of her. "

Victor, who stood next to Zelda, asked in a soft tone.

Zelda was a little hesitant and asked, "but Mr. Victor, is it possible? You have never taken care of others..."

"It doesn't matter. I'll take care of her. You can go to sleep now," Victor added.

Although Zelda was still a little worried, since Mr. Victor had made it clear, she could no longer stop him. To be honest, she had stayed in Xiao family for so many years, and she had never seen that Victor was so attentive to any woman.

So, Victor carried Sophia in his arms and walked to the bedroom upstairs.

Perhaps it was because of sadness that Sophia was not quiet. Sometimes she waved her hands randomly, and then she rolled on the floor. It took Victor a lot of effort.

Then he took her to the bathroom.

The moment they entered the room, Victor had already filled the tub with water beforehand. Therefore, it was suitable for Sophia to be in the bathtub with neither too hot nor too cold temperature.

The white bubbles covered Sophia's whole body and made her more charming. With a towel in his hand, Victor behaved very softly.