Chapter 120: Why Are Your Skills So Good?
"No need, Aunt Taylor, my... my boyfriend is coming to pick me up soon." Sophie Wilson paused for a moment when she mentioned the word boyfriend.
It’s not that she wasn’t used to having Charles Seymour as her boyfriend, she just really didn’t know if he’d blow up when he got here.
So anxious, what to do?
"Then I’ll wait with you for a bit." Clarissa Taylor said with a smile. She wasn’t quite comfortable leaving Sophie Wilson here alone.
Just now, she had to run around all the departments, and she didn’t think it was appropriate to ask her husband to accompany Sophie Wilson.
As for her daughter and sister-in-law... better not count on them.
Having finished all the exams, she came over to look for Sophie Wilson.
"Really, it’s fine, Aunt Taylor, you should head back first, you’re injured, so go rest early." Sophie Wilson waved her hand, feeling a bit embarrassed by the gratitude others were showing her.
Noticing Sophie Wilson’s discomfort, Clarissa couldn’t force her and, after giving her a few reminders, left with her husband.
Sophie Wilson let out a long breath and sat on the chair waiting.