Atrophy of Love: Mr. Harris, Stop Fooling Around! novel Chapter 25

Jones family villa, second floor.

Leah Jones could not wait to get a hold of the photos the man was passing to her. Flipping through them one by one, you could not tell anything about Charles and Sophia’s relationship in the first few photos, but the ones at the back…

Her eyes were red as she held the photos up and questioned the man. “When did this happen? Why did you only tell me now?”

Charles had actually kissed Sophia in the hallway, and did… Did those things with Sophia!

“They were taken this morning.” The man glanced carefully at the door of the room. He seemed to be in a hurry to leave. “If there’s nothing else, I need to go now.”

“They were taken in the morning, so why did you wait until now to tell me?” Leah’s eyes were filled with pain and anger. If she had gotten the message earlier, she might have been able to stop them.

“Should I have told you earlier so you could go to Dream Club and cause trouble?” The man rubbed his aching brows. “Ms. Jones, if Mr. Jones finds out that I’m sneakily taking photos for you, I’ll be fired. Please don’t get me to do things like this in the future.”

He rushed off once he finished his sentence. Leah could not stop him no matter how she tried.

She bit her lip as she stared at the photo of Charles kissing Sophia, her eyes becoming coated with a layer of tears.

Charles had not even touched her hand the past two years, but the moment Sophia was out, he… She was unhappy, really unhappy.

*

It was nine o’clock when Sophia finally dragged her tired body back to the dormitory.

However, as soon as she opened the door to her dormitory, a shirt flew over and landed right on top of her head.

The smell of smoke, alcohol, women’s perfume, and the smell of rotting vomit mingled together into a disgusting mixture.

It was her shirt that had been torn this morning.

“Torn clothes, huh? Did you enjoy getting f*cked?” Tiffany blocked the doorway, rendering Sophia defenseless. She stripped off Sophia’s clothes. “Shame on you!”

The upper half of Sophia’s body was exposed, showing off the hickeys on her which were all dark red. They looked charmingly ambiguous and unbearable at the same time.

The staff dormitories were close to each other, and the sounds were loud, thus attracting a crowd of people. Both men and women came to watch. The men whistled, taking advantage of the situation, while the women scolded Sophia for being shameless. How could she live such a disorderly life as a murderer fresh out of prison?

“Excuse me.” Sophia pulled her shirt back up, her expression calm. Her shaking body, however, betrayed her emotions.

“Now you’re embarrassed? Why didn’t you show any shame when you were seducing men and getting f*cked by them?” Tiffany spread her arms out to block Sophia’s path. She screamed toward the crowd, “Do you think I dare to live with her, a murderer, and a shameless slut?“

That b*tch Sophia had hit her with her mop and embarrassed her. There was no way she would let her continue staying at Dream Club!

The crowd began mocking and jeering.

“Who will dare to!”

“That’s right, who will dare to? Who knows when they might get killed in their sleep.”

“Murderers deserve to spend the rest of their life in prison. Isn’t releasing them a danger to society?”

Sophia clutched at her torn uniform, staring directly at the arrogant woman standing in front of her.

“What are you looking at!” Tiffany tilted her chin slightly and used her finger to poke Sophia’s shoulders. “Say it in front of everyone. Say it, who did you seduce this time? Mr. Long? Gale? Or someone else?”

Mr. Long and Gale both had girlfriends who were both working at Dream Club. They might even be part of the crowd right now.

Tiffany Lawrence was obviously trying to stir trouble.