Dear darling?
The only person Sophie Wilson would call that is... everyone turned around in unison, and sure enough, there stood a man with a cold demeanor that rivaled snowy peaks.
Exceptionally handsome, yet exuding an aura that kept others at a distance.
Others felt a chill just looking at him, but Sophie wasn't afraid at all. She leapt forward and jumped right onto him.
Charles Seymour extended his long arms and caught Sophie steadily. Seeing her so cheerful, it was clear she hadn't been bullied and had enjoyed herself.
He finally put his mind at ease, bounced her gently, and asked, "Did you have fun?"
"Yeah, it was so much fun," Sophie nodded happily.
David Green stayed silent. Wasn't it fun? She smacked Hayley Cole's face thoroughly and completely overwhelmed her—of course, Sophie would be in a good mood.
"Then, come play again next time; shall we go home for now?" Charles tentatively asked.
