"Was it just to get back at her on my behalf?" Charles Seymour asked with a smile.
Driver: Eh?
"Of course!" Sophie Wilson snorted, speaking as if it was only natural, "Who does she think she is to talk about you? Watch how I deal with her!"
Charles Seymour's cool voice carried a smile touched with sunlight warmth: "Sophie is fighting for me."
"Absolutely!" Sophie Wilson said triumphantly, "And I won!"
"That's wonderful." Charles Seymour pulled her into his arms, their body warmth passing through to his heart, "I'm very happy."
"I'm happy too!" Sophie Wilson rubbed back and forth in someone's arms to express her overflowing joy, the happiness of winning this time.
Driver: "..."
Is this the main point?
Isn't their gentleman forgetting Hayley Cole's status?
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"Miss Cole, Miss Cole... Wait a minute." James Reed finally caught up with the angrily striding Hayley Cole, quickly blocking her path.
