Chapter 195 Why Are You Behaving Like A Hoodlum

Sophia's eyebrows twitched. Before she could say anything, Clara held her face and said, "Sophia, I have never seen a seventy-year-old man sleeping with a twenty-year-old girl. Let me go with you!" Sophia, "..." "What’s there to see? What's so good about a dirty old man? Haven’t you seen enough of mine?" Zachary raised his eyebrows and lifted Clara away from Sophia. Clara's face flushed immediately. Sophia, "..." She coughed slightly and said, "Neither of those. It won’t be convenient for me to take you there, hence I won't be going with you anymore." Clara was still trying to make a racket but Zachary cut her off. "Keep pestering Ms. White if you aren’t afraid that you won’t be able to get out of bed tomorrow." "You...!" Clara swelled up like a balloon, but after seeing his gaze, she withered fearfully. "Zachary, you, you, you, you, you, you, why are you behaving like a hoodlum..." Her voice became softer and softer. Beep— Zachary's phone vibrated, he glanced at the message,