Chapter 67
Chapter 67
Tristan’s hot breath assaulted the bare skin of Sophia’s neck, and the smelt the woody fragrance he carried.
Her earlobe was no exception.
She shrank back, moving a linle further towards the gap of the sofa, pursing her lips, and not speaking.
Tristan noticed her small movements, the amusement in his eyes deepening.
He could see goosebumps on Sophia’s neck and her red earlobe trembling
It made him felt like biting it.
But he merely lowered his long lashes, chuckling as he gradually distanced himself from Sophia. His voice grew more sensual, and he said like Hudson, “Why don’t you do it to me, huh?
The way he pronounced the word “huh” was enticing to Sophia
“Oh my goodness! Sophia thought.
Just then, the lights on the auction stage on the first floor suddenly lit up, and a beauty in a beautiful, red gown carrying a small golden hammer, walked to the auction block.
The auction has started.”
Tristan curved his thin lips, his tone the same as before. “Are you going to stay mad?”
Sophia’s heart skipped a beat again.
She clenched her slender fingers, suppressing the tingling sensation spreading across her heart, took a deep breath, and slowly turned her head, her bright eyes glaring at Tristan. “Can you talk like you used to?”
Tve never seen any man act like that.
That’s too much! Sophia thought.
She adjusted her posture but still leaned against the other side of the sofa, unwilling to sit too close to Tristan. “I can not be angry, but… as a friend, you cannot cross the line again!”
The way he acted made she thought he was flirting with her!
Tristan’s lashes trembled, and upset flickered in his eyes.
‘She’s right. I was flirting with her.
Looks like I cannot rush, Tristan thought.
He looked up, and with a smile, he said, “Okay, my bad.”
He spoke so naturally.
Sophia felt like they were like a couple quarreling.
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