Chapter 55 Yes, I Can’t Get Her Out Of My Head

"Sit in the front passenger seat." Charles's cool voice flowed out the window. Sophia responded with much difficulty and closed the rear door. She then walked around to the front before climbing into the front passenger seat. The window was already rolled down, but there was still a faint smell of tobacco lingering in the car. It was not unpleasant, but it was more tormenting than her stomach ache. This was the same kind of smoke he smoked when he broke her leg two years ago. This smell was all too familiar to her, so familiar that it tormented her every night in her dreams. The Bentley started up and drove off into the night in no time. Sitting in a Rolls-Royce in front of the villa, Leah followed William's gaze and said with a slight bitterness, "Still can't get Sophia out of your head, Will?" "What?!" Upon hearing what she said, Madam Jones, who had been talking to Mr. Jones about business affairs, asked with a stern tone and severe countenance, "You still have a crush on that