Chapter 93 Retreat to Advance

"Mr. Gray, you saw every inch of my body last night. I'm already yours," Sophie spoke gently as she looked at him. Her pure, captivating eyes were filled with shyness and admiration. Benson met her gaze and quickly averted his gaze. He unintentionally glanced at the red stain on the bed before freezing in shock. He was truly a bastard, getting drunk and taking advantage of a woman. "I'm sorry. I was drunk last night. Whatever compensation you want, I'll give it to you," he said quickly, lowering his hand. Sophie froze for a moment. Then, her eyes reddened as she paled. Tears started to well up in her eyes. "Mr. Gray, do you hate me?" "No, I don't," he replied in a panic at the sight of her teary eyes. Then, he continued, "It was my fault last night. I got drunk and took advantage of you. "You're a good woman. I'm sorry. Whether you want money or anything else, I'll make it up to you." "I don't want anything. Am I such a materialistic girl in your heart?" She bit her lip while loo