Simon's two short words made Sophie not know what they meant.

However, the driver in front of him had responded, and then the car turned around in the front.

Sophie stared wide-eyed, looking at the driver and then at Simon. After realizing what could happen, her hands were blocking her chest, "You, don't touch me, I'll scream."

The corner of Simon's mouth twitched vaguely as he cast a glance at Sophie, the gesture seemed to show that you could scream and see.

"Help, kidnap, rape..." Sophie didn't live up to Simon's expectations and shouted in the car.

The corner of Mr. Harris's mouth jerked viciously, looking at his master's increasingly dark face from the backward mirror, then silently praying for the girl in the car who didn't know the power of his Master.

I hoped she could be a bit smoother.

Simon narrowed his eyes dangerously and looked at Sophie. The cold words passed into her ears so clearly that she could no longer make even the slightest sound, "If you scream again, I will make your words come true."

Sophie shivered coldly, not doubting what Simon said.

She secretly glanced at the man whose body was full of danger, and couldn't help but ask, "As Simon's position, there should be many women who take the initiative in approaching you, why me?"

Simon just coldly cast a glance, "You look rather stupid."

The corners of Sophie's mouth twitched, and she cursed this cold face and venomous man a thousand times in her heart.

What did he mean, she looked stupid!

Sophie was a woman who couldn't hide her thoughts, and what's on her mind was shown her face in a very direct way.

Simon looked at her expression at this moment and the corners of his mouth hooked happily, "Only stupid women with low IQ can be better controlled."

Sophie was being teased again, looking sadly at the man sitting next to her, "Would it kill you to compliment me?"

"Sure." The men were honest and Sophie felt hurt.

Sitting silently in the corner, Sophie did her best to keep her presence low but was cursing him incessantly.

Simon ignored her, leaning back in the chair and squinting his eyes as if he was resting.

Sophie cast a glance at him, thinking of the task Vivian had given her today, and hesitated for a moment before asking firmly, "That, can I make an exclusive interview for you?"

"I'll see how you behave." The corners of the man's sexy mouth hooked up, seemingly expecting something from Sophie's performance.

Sophie's face changed slightly and she looked at the man several times. After being sure that the man was not joking, she said "This is a latent rule?"

"You should be thankful that you still have the capital to follow the rules." Without opening his eyes, the man continued to tease on Sophie.

The expression on Sophie's face froze and her gaze turned viciously at the man, but how could she do such a thing as selling her virginity for a job and a special interview?

Silently turning her head away and looking out the window, the carriage was silent again for a moment.

The car drove into the Mona Garden and finally stopped in front of a pure white villa.

Simon's tightly closed eyes slowly opened, still shining with a sharp light in the night.

Sophie dazedly glanced at the villa in front of her, realizing that she was at Simon's house before she asked, ''You're taking me home? Simon, what are you trying to do?"

"Finish what we didn't do that night." Simon took it for granted and looked at Sophie without any emotion.

It was just that Sophie didn't doubt for a second that he meant what he said.

She trembled and laughed, "Huh, look at my body shape, without big boobs, without big ass, no men would have any desire, how could you possibly want to have sex with me."

Simon looked at her seriously, "Get off."

Sophie, however, grasped the handle on the car door, "No, you send me back quickly or I might have to take something to knock your head again."

Simon frowned slightly as he thought about that unpleasant experience, and a dark color was under his eyes.

Eventually, Sophie was obligingly pulled out of the car and brought inside.

The large villa was only occupied by Simon. Simon probably liked the quietness, so there were not many maids here at night.

Mr. Harris drove the car into the garage and left.

Sophie stood in the hall, the overly ornate crystal light overhead reflecting her slightly pale face.

After Simon brought her in, he went into the kitchen.

Sophie's heartbeat quickly, as it did when they first met.

"Simon, you're joking with me, right?" Sophie asked tentatively, seeing around and thinking about what the chances were that she could escape from here without being caught back.

Simon did not answer.

A little curious about what he was doing, Sophie walked towards the kitchen.

At the open-style kitchen, only a glance could see the man wearing a black and white apron, washing something in front of the table. The white slender fingers, as if they were the hands of an artist, good-looking, made Sophie could not help but look twice more.

Simon was cooking.

Sophie felt mesmerized by this homely look of the man and didn't escape from the villa until he finished the dinner cooking.