Chapter 289 Afraid To Face It (Part One)

Seeing that Sophia frowned and covered her mouth with her hand, Victor squatted down in a hurry and
asked, "What's wrong with you? Don't you like eggs? "

Eggs? Sophia felt so disgusted that she almost vomited. Victor didn't expect that Sophia would vomit
on his body, and the porridge on his clothes was still hanging.

"Ah, I'm sorry. It's all the egg's fault... HMM... " Sophia apologized to Victor and then pointed at the egg.
But as soon as she saw the egg, she felt disgusted again. She covered her mouth and ran to the trash
can to vomit.

"Ewww..."

Victor stood up and took off his coat. Fortunately, Sophia didn't throw up to his shirt inside. Looking at
Sophia that she seemed to be very uncomfortable, he took a few pieces of paper for her and handed
them to her. Then he helped her to smooth her back and asked with concern, "How are you?"

"It's okay. Take that thing away." Sophia took the paper from him and wiped her mouth. The egg had
made her suffer a lot. Why did she have a big reaction to the egg? Oh, no, when she thought of the
egg, she vomited again.

Victor frowned and thought, 'Is my cooking so disgusting?' But he still closed the box and threw it away
after thinking for a long time. Then he took a piece of paper to comfort Sophia.

Without the smell of eggs, Sophia became much better. She didn't even dare to sit on the place where
the eggs were put, and she had to use an air fresher to get close to the place.

Victor was stunned by her reaction. After looking at her for a long time, he couldn't help but ask,
"Sophia. What's wrong with you? Are you so disgusted with the things I made all of a sudden?"



"What?" Sophia was stunned by his words. Thinking that Victor might have misunderstood her, but she
couldn't explain it to him, she had to say with worry, "No. I'm a little disgusted with eggs now, not
because of you."

"Really? You didn't hate eggs before. Why you hate it now?" Victor smiled helplessly, but looked at
Sophia of his eyes, which made Sophia unconsciously scared. Thinking of the suit on Victor that she
vomited on, she said, "Put your coat here first. I'll send it to the dry cleaning shop later."

"I don't like the smell of clothes washed out in a common dry cleaning shop." Victor stretched out his
hands and sat directly on the sofa, looking at Sophia, it seemed that he was asking Sophia what she
wanted to do.

"I can ask them to wash it by hands, not machine." Sophia frowned. His clothes were usually put in the
dry cleaning shop in the past! Why was he so hard to please now?

"You know I don't like others to touch my clothes." Victor put on airs as a master.

Seeing that he was obviously not going to get along with her, Sophia said impatiently, "Okay, put it here
first. I'll go home and wash it for you."

"I'm okay with it. But I have to wear it to the party tonight. It's my favorite clothes." Victor pretended to
be a rascal.

"Then what on earth do you want?" Sophia couldn't help but get angry at him. Was he really getting
more and more sensible? Did he think she was easy to be bullied?

Victor couldn't help laughing when he saw Sophia, which looked like a little rabbit being irritated, but he
knew Sophia was soft. He said, "I want you to take me home. Help me wash my clothes, and then I'll
take it back."



"F..." Sophia almost blurted out the words, but she knew that Victor wouldn't give up if he didn't achieve
his goal. In a fit of anger, she grabbed the suit and said to him, "Let's go."

Although Victor knew that he could only make Sophia angry that he did this, but it was good for him to
be close to her. He could look at her living environment in the past few months and know her better.

Sophia didn't know how she could take him home so easily, but now she was completely shocked from
confusion. Seeing that he was about to go to the balcony to hang up his underwear, she quickly
stopped him. "Don't go there."

"Why?" Victor said indifferently, tilting his head to look at her. Then he walked into the balcony under
Sophia's frightened gaze. Unexpectedly, there were rows of underwear hanging on there. He pretended
to be calm and went back to the living room from the balcony as if nothing had happened.

"Alas!" Sophia rolled her eyes at him and felt more and more disappointed at his behavior. She
wondered if he had done this to other girls, such as Teresa.

Ignoring him, Sophia decided to go to the bathroom to get his suit soaked. Seeing that she was busy
with her own business, Victor decided to go to her room to have a look.

There was still her scent in her room, which made Victor very nostalgic. Looking at the pictures of her
and Rita hanging on the wall, Sophia smiled so brightly, but what did the last blank photo mean?

Why did it say 'Treasure ', February, March and April? What did it mean? She was in the bathroom and
she felt that he was too quiet, so she came out to have a look. Sure enough, Victor was in her room.

"What are you doing here? Why did you enter other people's room?" Sophia didn't know what to say,
because there were something of the photo on the wall that couldn't let Victor know. But Victor was



looking at the place now. She pretended to walk over naturally. In order not to let him suspect, she put
all the photos away and put them into the drawer.

Although Victor didn't understand her behavior, he thought she was so cute when she was angry. He
pulled her into his arms and said, "Why are you so angry?"


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