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The sound of people sucking in their breath could be heard. Sawyer’s expression changed. He looked at Charles in confusion. “Everything was fine. Mr. Harris, what is the meaning of this?”
He retracted his long legs slowly and his gaze landed on Sophia’s face. He smiled. “Didn’t you say there’s nothing to play with, Mr. Phillips? Don’t you have something to play with now?”
Only the person who fell into the water knew how cold the water in the pool was. However, no one dared to make a sound. Who was Charles? The entire B City would shake if he stomped his foot.
The rich kids’ in this place were all known as young masters while Charles was known as the president of his company, it was obvious he was not a trust fund baby who depends on the wealth of his family.
Even though the Phillipses was not an ordinary family, Sawyer did not dare to offend Charles. He glanced at Sophia who was being protected by Charles and he understood. “I see, she’s Mr. Charles’ person. We’re being disrespectful.”
Charles did not deny it. He lowered his head and look at the alcohol on the table. He took one at random. “You said everyone’s just having fun. Just play as you wish. I crashed your party, so let me pay for these.”
“How can I let you pay for all these, Mr. Harris?”
“It’s your birthday, so I should be paying for this. Have fun, I’ll come back in a bit.” After he said that, he grabbed Sophia and walked out without caring about Sawyer’s reaction. The jaws of the people behind him dropped open.
After the two of them left the rooftop, the woman in the water finally screamed out, “Get me out of the f*cking water!”
Everyone started having fun again. On the other hand, Sawyer stared at the empty bottles that were half cleared. His expression was grim.
Sophia was tugged into the lift by Charles by the shoulder. When the doors closed, she was thrown on the side like trash. Her leg was not working well so she held onto the wall of the lift subconsciously.
Charles looked at her and laughed sarcastically. “If I was not there, what would you do? Were you going to strip in front of everyone? Hm?”
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