Atrophy of Love: Mr. Harris, Stop Fooling Around! novel Chapter 308

Sophia’s stomach felt even worse now, so she did not turn down his offer. She accepted the bowl of porridge and began eating it.

After finishing half of it, her stomach felt much better. Right then, Charles finally arrived. The second he got out of his car, his eyes went to the bowl of porridge in Sophia’s hands, then her slightly improved but still incredibly pale face. He instinctively reached for her stomach and rubbed it gently.

“Why are you eating your dinner so late when you know you get gastritis?” Charles asked in an upset tone.

Thomas stood aside with his meal as he observed Charles quietly. Not only did this man have an envy-worthy family background, but his exceptional looks and capabilities made it even harder for one not to be jealous of him…

It was only natural for one to be jealous of someone who was slightly better than oneself, but when the difference between the two was so distinct and far apart, one could not help but hold a certain admiration and respect for the person.

The man standing before him might be nearly ten years younger, but after hearing about stories of his achievements, Thomas could not help but idolize him.

Now that he had come face to face with his idol and sensed the oppressive aura exuded by his idol, he felt a rush of excitement. His heart throbbed with joy but at the same time, he felt a sense of fear and inferiority.

“I forgot.” Sophia pushed his hand away and turned to Thomas. “Alright, I’m leaving now. See you tomorrow, Thomas.”

Charles pursed his lips as he turned to Thomas with an almost falcon-like stare when he heard Sophia’s friendly comment.

Thomas had originally thought the oppressive aura that Charles gave off was overwhelming enough but now that Charles was glaring at him, he finally understood how much pressure a high-ranked superior could exert—especially one who had been on top of the food chain for a very long while now.

Thomas returned a stiff awkward smile. “See… See you… Tomorrow.”

“Okay.” With that, Sophia opened the front car door and got in the passenger seat before fastening her seat belt.

She used to think that wearing a seat belt was a hassle, so she never had the habit of it. However, whenever she did not do it, Charles would do it for her.

The close proximity of the action felt too intimate, and it made her feel uncomfortable.

Charles kept his gaze on Thomas for a little longer before turning away. He walked around the car and got into his seat.

The car started and soon joined the fleet of cars on the road. Thomas reached out and wiped away the cold sweat beading across his forehead. He felt instant relief as if something heavy had been lifted off his chest.

In the past, he always thought that it was an exaggeration to say that someone had an oppressing aura, but after today, he had to admit that he was wrong. It was no exaggeration at all. He just never met someone like Mr. Harris.

“I agreed for you to start work, but if you don’t even know how to take care of yourself, you can stop.” The only light in the car was from the occasional street lamps outside that shone through the window. Under the dim light, Sophia could vaguely make out the dark expression on Charles’ face.

Sophia clenched her fists and said, “I’m your girlfriend, not your possession!”

“What’s the difference?” Charles said coolly as he turned to cast her a look as sharp as a knife.

Sophia stared back as she forced down all the surging emotions. “I’m also human, Charles Harris. I hope you can learn how to respect my decisions and not just make them for me without even consulting me.”

“I can respect your decisions, but you have to at least take care of your body.” Charles stepped on the pedal, driving slightly faster than usual.

Sophia glared at him as she raised her voice, “I know my own body better than you!”

Charles continued as if he had not heard her at all. “From now on, you can have breakfast with me in the morning before going to work. I’ll come and pick you up for lunch, and we can have dinner together after work.”

“Charles Harris!” Sophia all but spat the words out.

Screech!

Charles suddenly slammed the breaks and the car made a high-pitched screeching sound as the tires rubbed on the surface of the road.