Chapter 4 - 004: With Me Here, Don’t Even Think of Dying
The moisture seemed to have taken all the dampness from the air, making his parched throat move quickly.
Not to mention that the unrestrained gaze slid towards his waist, causing his abdomen to tighten, and hot blood to rush quickly to a certain place, the veins on his forehead bulging.
"You know you have to pay your debts! Go downstairs immediately!" A cold rebuke exploded in her ear, interrupting Sophie Wilson’s thoughts, and she instinctively looked up, seeing Charles Seymour quickly slam the door on his way out. Was he angry?
Where did she provoke him?
Sophie Wilson put down her small doubts, quickly got out of bed.
Since heaven has given her a chance to be reborn, she absolutely won’t waste it, love who should be loved, revenge who should be revenged, and no longer have any regrets.
Wearing bunny slippers, she padded to the bathroom.
Looking down, it was the brand of toothpaste she always used. Next to it was the usual facial cleanser, even the skincare products on the vanity table were the brands she normally used, without the slightest mistake.
Sophie Wilson knocked her head slightly, was she blind in her past life?