Chapter 83 I Said Get The F*ck Up

Charles hummed a soft reply. His eyes scanned across her pale face, and her slightly peeling lips. He frowned imperceptibly. "It's almost one in the afternoon. You must be hungry, right?" Sterling glared fiercely at Charles before walking over to Sophia with two takeaway bags. “They’re both your favorite, but they’re cold now. Take two bites to fill your stomach, and I'll order something warm for you." Yvette smiled. "They say that Sterling loves his wife and his sister. You certainly deserve the credit." "Thank you, Mr. White," She stole a glance at Charles out of the corner of her eyes. The word ‘Sterling’ hung at the tip of her tongue for the longest time, yet Sophia still ended up changing the way she addressed him. "But I don't like to eat these things anymore." Sterling was stunned speechless upon hearing the words ‘Mr. White’ and tossed the two takeaway bags in his hand aside. He asked, "You don't like to eat these things anymore? Tell me what you like to eat and I will orde