Chapter 92 Haven't You Left
Chapter 92 Haven't You Left
Emmanuel snorted, but still did not cry out.
Sophia's tears fell down.
Austin held her chin to turn her face to him, “Beauty, if you really feel distressed about your lover, be
obedient to me. Come on.”
Sophia bit her lip and put her hand on the shirt of Austin. Her hands were shaking, and the speed to
unbutton was slow. Her fingertips from time to time would touch Austin's body, caused writhe in her
stomach. She forbore so that she would not vomit.
She unbuttoned his shirt and took off his coat. Austin still stood there. Seeing that Sophia stopped
there, he raised his eyebrow and looked at her, “Go on.”
Sophia's face turned paler. She knelt on the ground, only to see Austin's waist. Further down, it was a
‘tent’ that had obviously been raised up. They all knew what it was.
Sophia endured but her tears failed to hold back. She bit her teeth and put her hand on his waist. There
was a crack of metal and the belt opened.
The trousers were taken off to reveal the disgusting hair on Austin’s legs.
“The last piece. You are almost there. Beauty.” Austin looked at Sophia with a sinister smile. He leaned
over his body and poked his ‘tent’ to Sophia's face.
Emmanuel was making a sound.
Sophia looked at Emmanuel and her tears fell down.
“Beauty, hurry up! I can't wait!” Austin's breathing had begun to intensify.
Sophia turned her face, lifted her hand, but she did not stretch in. As Sophia thought about how to
delay the time for help, Austin could not wait, picked up Sophia, and then two people fell on the bed,
“Beauty, you are too slow! I will do it myself!”
Sophia did not know that when she took off Austin’s pants, as Austin lowered his head, he could see
her breast from her loose shirt.
For fun, he let Sophia take off his clothes, but Sophia was too slow, and he could not wait.
“Beauty, I'm dying! Come and help me!” with that, he pressed Sophia's soft breast.
As his hands were about to touch it, Austin caught a whiff of smoke. It was a unique smell of cigarettes
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Austin stiffened and slowly turned his head. He saw the man in a white suit he expected, but he did not
want to see, “Mr. Berry, why are you here?”
Stephen stood in the doorway, raised his hand and took a puff. He spat out several beautiful smoke
rings and said casually, “Austin, you should know that I don't like others to touch my things.”
Austin stood up immediately, “I know! Mr. Berry, how can I not know your preference? It's just that I
didn't know Miss Carter belonged to you. Because......”
Austin looked at Emmanuel and then looked at Sophia, who was hastily wrapped up in a quilt and
huddle in a corner. “This man was to save Miss Carter and Miss Carter promised to sleep with me in
order to protect this man. I thought they were... Mr. Berry, I really did not know Miss Carter is your
woman!”
Stephen looked at Emmanuel coldly, as if the air in the room dropped a few degrees.
Austin was pleased and thought that he had succeeded putting off his fault. As he wanted to added,
Stephen glanced at him, and he immediately shut his mouth.
Stephen did not speak but stood in the doorway, smoking cigarettes, and then spat out beautiful smoke
rings. The rings filled the narrow room, making the room hazy.
After smoking a cigarette, Stephen went to the bed, picked up Sophia in quilt. When he reached the
door, he stopped, “Give me an explanation today.”
Austin knew that Stephen would not let him go. He could only nod his head. In ST, Stephen was the
leader.
Emmanuel was still there, so Sophia refused to leave. She grasped Stephen's sleeve and said,
“Emmanuel is injured. We must send him to the hospital at once.”
Stephen frowned, and the air pressure around again lowered down. Sophia refused to flinch and
looked at him. Stephen looked away and as he took his first step, his voice rang out, “Let him go.”
Sophia was not injured, but got psychological shock. She wanted to see Emmanuel, but Stephen at
home, she did not dare to mentioned it.
After taking a bath and changing into clean clothes, Sophia went to Stephen, “Thank you, Mr. Berry.” If
it were not Stephen, she and Emmanuel would face difficulties.
Stephen glanced at her and stood up, “Cause less trouble in the future.” He got up and walked out.
There was a group of company executives waiting in the conference room for him to resume the
meeting, and he had to go back and deal with it.
Stephen left, leaving Stephen in the large living room alone. She felt relieved and made a call to
Emmanuel. “Emmanuel, how are you doing now? Are you badly hurt?”
Emmanuel was in the hospital and the doctor was treating his wounds. The wounds were not deep, but
they were too many. Such a large area of the wound was not easy to prevent infection in summer.
At that time, the doctor was taking out the glass shards on his knee with forceps. He was in great pain
and had cold sweat out. Afraid that Sophia would be worried, he did not cry out, “It is skin trauma, I am
fine. Sophia, are you all right?”
“I'm all right.” Sophia paused and clenched the phone, “Emmanuel, thank you.” She might have been
raped if Emmanuel hadn't arrived in time.
Emmanuel's laughter came from the phone, “Silly girl, we are friends!”
“Emmanuel, I can't leave now. I'll come and see you when I have time.”
“Ok. Call me then.”
After put down the phone, Sophia was in a daze: now she owed Emmanuel more and more, she did
not know how to repay.
Sophia sighed, got up to leave, only to see the man in the white suit standing behind. She was startled,
could not help but exclaim out loud, “......Mr. Berry, didn't you leave?”
Stephen's face looked bad, “What? You wish me to leave?”
Sophia shook her head, “No! I didn't wish you to leave.” Then she realized it was wrong and said.
“No...I mean...”
Stephen did not wait for her to finish, “After separating for a while, you miss him now? And you can't
wait to call him!”
Sophia was stunned and had no idea what he was talking about.
Stephen looked at her coldly, threw her a white box, turned and walked away.