Atrophy of Love: Mr. Harris, Stop Fooling Around! novel Chapter 178

The ward was huge and spacious, but Sophia felt like she was placed in a cramped box. It felt stifling and suffocating.

She looked at Charles with frosty eyes. "How can you be sure that she still likes him?"

Her love for Charles had been obliterated bit by bit over the last two years!

Megan looked at Sophia with great astonishment. She recalled that Sophia had always addressed Mr. Harris with honorifics and would always lower her head because she was afraid to look at anyone…

Why had Sophia's attitude toward Mr. Harris changed so drastically in just a few days? Was she not afraid of Mr. Harris’ retaliation anymore?

“Regardless of whether she still likes him or not, she was the one who provoked him first. His heart is only big enough to hold her alone. It is too late for her to leave now." A dull and obscure look flashed across Charles’ eyes, but he very quickly recollected himself as though what happened earlier was just an illusion.

Sophia clenched her fist gradually, squeezing a few words from her throat, "Despicable! Shameless!"

Whether he loved her or not, he had always done things based on what he liked and never once thought about her feelings at all!

No, this was not love at all. He was just being possessive!

Megan had no idea about the current situation and was totally clueless as to what had happened between them. While holding a thermos in her hand, she glanced at Sophia, then peeped at Charles. She retracted her neck, trying her best to diminish her sense of existence.

Visiting Sophia today was a mistake!

Sweat covered Charles' forehead. His good-looking face was extremely pale. He looked exceedingly weak. Despite all that, his eyes remained unwavering.

"So that’s who I am in your heart." He paused for a moment and said obscurely, "What if I tell you that certain things aren’t exactly like how you see them?"

Sophia’s gaze was like a razor blade as it slid through him directly. She gnawed her teeth and said, "I trust my eyes more than your words."

Sophia was too dauntless today! Megan gulped and glanced at Charles cautiously. The cold sweat behind her back was about to soak her clothes thoroughly.

To her surprise, however, he merely glanced at Sophia with dull and obscure eyes without a word. He did not even get furious at Sophia’s words.

She was getting more and more perplexed with the relationship between Mr. Harris and Sophia!

None of them said anything. The ward sank into a deathlike silence.

Megan peeped at Sophia and noticed that her fists were clenched and her eyes downcast. She looked extremely furious.

She gulped, then peeped at Charles out of the corner of her eye and noticed that he was looking at Sophia. The look in his eyes… seemed to carry traces of affection.

Beep.

Beep.

Suddenly, a phone started vibrating.

Megan was lost in thoughts about Sophia and Charles’ affairs and was startled. Seeing that the two people in the ward remained unmoved while the phone continued to vibrate, she let out a dry cough and turned to look at Sophia. "Sophia, the phone’s ringing."

It was Charles’ phone that was vibrating, but she was too afraid to talk to him, so she could only talk to Sophia.

Sophia raised her head, her eyes filled with streaks of blood. The sight startled Megan. She glanced at the phone that was vibrating ceaselessly and said in an extremely frosty voice, "It's not mine."

"..." Of course, Megan knew it was not her phone. Her answer seemed to make no difference at all.

Megan smiled wryly, then turned her head to look at Charles. However, she still could not find the courage to speak to him. Forget it! If he did not want to answer it, so be it. It was none of her business anyway!