Now it was Sophie Smith's turn to be tongue-tied; she hadn't expected Oliver Johnson to spar with her verbally, and he was quite good at it.
"Alright, I won't make it difficult for you anymore. I really should leave now. Being alone with a woman, I fear I won't be able to control myself."
Before leaving, Oliver Johnson didn't forget to joke with her, making Sophie's face turn red again. Indeed, her skin was truly thin.
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Land Family Villa.
Tonight, Sophie Smith didn't go home, which suddenly improved Irene Morton's mood.
After dinner, she went to the bathroom to take a shower, rubbing her damp hair as she lifted her gaze to look at herself in the mirror.
In the mirror, her face was beautiful, with red lips and white teeth. Coupled with the fact that she had just showered, she exuded a touch of allure.
She always believed she was no worse than Sophie Smith. She had the figure and the face, so why was it that he didn't have any of those thoughts about her?
