Chapter 232

Sophia seemed to sense a subtle change in my mood. Her brow furrowed slightly as she glanced at me, puzzled. Was it just her imagination? Why did she feel like my emotions had taken a downturn? She noticed it but didn't dwell on it. To her, I had endured far worse from her actions before and still managed to carry on. Now that she was actively trying to make amends, there was no reason for concern. I quietly ate my meal. After finishing about three-quarters of it, I wiped my mouth and said indifferently, "I'm going to the restroom." The waiter standing by the door immediately stepped forward, polite and attentive. "Sir, the restroom is that way. Please allow me to show you." "Thank you," I replied softly, following the waiter down the hall. For some reason, being in the same space as Sophia for too long made me uncomfortable. The moment I stepped out of the private room, I felt relief. It was like a weight had been lifted off my chest. After finishing in the restroom, I headed