Seemingly afraid that Sophie wouldn't go back to that so-called home, Emma Hall called a dozen times to urge her and even arranged the family's driver to pick her up.

Looking at the familiar driver, Mr. White, the doubts and uneasiness in Sophie's mind grew a little deeper.

"Mr. White, is something wrong at home?" Emma Hall, that woman, should be hoping that she would never go back to the Miller Family again in her life.

"Miss, I didn't know about these things." Mr. White replied in an official manner.

Nor did Sophie think what could be asked from him.

The two chatted casually and arrived outside Miller's door an hour later.

Looking at the luxurious villa under the sunset, the corner of Sophie's mouth showed a sarcastic arc.

This was her home.

The car came into it and stopped at the gate.

Sophie saw Emma Hall standing in the doorway and seemed to be waiting for her.

Her eyebrows frowned lightly, and she was puzzled by Emma's abnormal behavior today.

"Sophie, you finally come back." Emma Hall came over with an enthusiastic face and pulled the car door open, pulling Sophie out of the car.

Sophie glanced dismissively at the hand that was holding her.

Her hands were well maintained, so white and tender that there was not the slightest sign that she had a daughter who was already twenty years old.

Sophie coldly withdrew her hand and looked at Emma, ''Are you trying to use some kind of conspiracy or trick on me again? Alas, one who had been tricked once is not stupid enough to fall in the same place a second time."

Emma Hall's face instantly became unpleasant, trying hard for a long time but unable to squeeze out a natural smile, "How can Sophie talk to mommy like that?"

"Mommy? Oh." Sophie just laughed coldly and walked through the gate of the Miller Family.

Emma Hall's gloomy gaze stared fiercely at the back of the young girl in front of her, that gaze seemed to tear the girl apart.

The Miller Family seemed to have been specially cleaned up today, and the surroundings were clean and spotless. Carl Miller sat on the sofa, reading a newspaper in his hand.

The maids didn't mean to go up and greet Sophie when they saw her enter, and everyone knew that this nominal Miss Sophie had been swept away two years ago.

Sophie's gaze swept over the man on the couch, pursing the corners of her mouth with a hint of bitterness.

"Look for me to come back today, for what it is." The sound without any temperature came out of Sophie's mouth.

As the couch was visibly sunken, Sophie was already sitting next to the man.

Carl Miller put down the newspaper and gave her a faint look, "Someone wants to see you."

"Huh, yeah?" Sophie just smiled coldly.

"What is your relationship with the Young Master of the David Empire." Carl Miller asked without any emotional ups and downs but looked at Sophie directly.

"I don't know him." Sophie answered without any hesitation or even a frown.

What the David Empire was, she didn't even know.

"Simon wants to see you." Carl Miller's brow frowned slightly, but quickly returned to normal.

"Simon?" Sophie frowned, searching inside her head for the person she might know as Simon.

Suddenly, her face became somewhat stiff and even unsightly.

She suddenly remembered the David Empire could be the Royal Company of Simon? Simon could be Simon in Asia?

The man she had just beaten up in the hotel two days before!

She knew that man would certainly not let her off that easily!

Just why he would come to Miller's house to meet her? Didn't he know about her relationship with the Miller Family?

Sophie was shocked and puzzled in her heart.

Seeing Sophie's expression, Carl knew that she must have Simon. It was just that he didn't know exactly how the two were related.

Sophie stood up swiftly, raised her feet, and headed for the door.

It could be kidding, how could she meekly wait around for that pervert to trouble her?

She gave him a hard hit that night, and for a man who was used to giving orders, he could not stand to be treated like that by a woman!

Sophie walked so fast that after hitting a meat wall, she fell back because of inertia, and then a strong arm pulled her back.

The masculine scent was too obvious, carrying the master's characteristic aggression, which smelt by Sophie. Her face changed slightly, and as Sophie raised her head, she saw the man's eagle-like sharp gaze, locked tightly on her. She was held tightly in his arms, breathing the good smell from the man's body that made her brain go blank for a while.

Looking at the woman in front of him, Simon didn't have any expression, just slightly roughly led her back to the couch again and sat down.

Sophie had been in a state of blank until she felt herself sitting on the man's lap and the man's sharp gaze looking at her. She finally snapped back.

"I......."Sophie opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but when she met the man's gaze, all the words seemed to be stuck in her throat.

"We had said that we would meet your mom and dad to talk about us today, right? Where do you want to run away again?"