Of the Internet stories I have ever read, perhaps the most impressive one is Atrophy of Love: Mr. Harris, Stop Fooling Around!. The story is too good, leaving me with many doubts. Currently, the manga has been translated to Chapter 374 Charles Couldn’t Possibly Be This Cliché, Right?. Let's read the author's Atrophy of Love: Mr. Harris, Stop Fooling Around! Internet story right here.
Charles had never been seen being so close to a woman before and he was always quite a distant person. This was a rare occasion, and everyone around them could not help but look.
Sophia felt her face heat up, but just as she was about to push his hand away, he suddenly stood up and cupped her face, and planted a kiss on her lips.
She stared blankly at him and her body stiffened as her mind went blank.
Clink!
Something fell to the ground and made a crisp shattering sound.
The noise drew Sophia back to reality. She gritted her teeth to stop him from intruding into her mouth and pounded his chest gently.
Seeing her flushed face, he chuckled and let go of her. “Are you that unwilling to call me Hubby? What if I call you Wifey then?”
“... Uhm, people are watching us, can you sit down first?” Scowling, Sophia lowered her head and gently tugged his arm.
She did not realize that this gesture might seem slightly coquettish to others.
Charles sat down and cast a look at William, who currently had a waiter at his table cleaning up the broken plates, and the corners of his lips twitched.
Sophia did not miss the sneaky smirk and she furrowed her brows. However, she quickly looked away and missed the dark expression on William’s face.
Not long after, a waiter brought over their steak, some dessert, and a bottle of red wine that the two have ordered.
“This is their new osmanthus jelly. Here, have a try.” Charles placed a piece of the jelly on Sophia’s plate.
Why was Charles asking her to eat dessert before they even had their main course? Although Sophia did not like having sweet things before her meals, she still picked up the jelly.
As she was munching, she suddenly felt something on her teeth.
Charles could not possibly be this… cliché… right?
Sophia sneaked a look at him and reached into her mouth, only to pull out a ring.
“Why don’t you look surprised?” Charles took the ring from her hand and helped her put it on.
Sophia, “...”
“Charles, I don’t think you got on your knee and asked if I want to marry you. I don’t see any flowers either and there’s no confession…” Sophia was not one to nitpick on small details but a proposal this casual did disappoint her a little bit.
Charles lowered his head and kissed her hand. “What’s the point of asking? Who else can you possibly marry if not me?”
Although that was true, Sophia still felt disheartened.
She wanted to say something still but decided not to.
The ring was already on her finger and she was already pregnant with his child, was this really the time for her to look back? She just felt a bit… scammed.
Noticing her reaction, Charles could not help but laugh.
He pinched her face adoringly and said, “Grandfather is still alive and there are too many eyes on us so it’s not appropriate for us to make this public. Just wear the ring for now as a sign that you’re now officially mine and I promise to make it up to you later on and give you a proper marriage proposal.”
In fact, he had not been planning to propose to her so soon but he still could not get over the scare he had this morning.
He was afraid that if he took his eyes off her just for one mere moment, something might happen and she might leave his world once and for all!
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Meanwhile, at the Swiss Hotel.
The Jones family was present, along with Master Lewis and Tiffany.
“Cheers!” Master Jones raised his glass and clinked glasses with everyone around the table. He was seemingly in a good mood as he downed the glass in one gulp and showed his empty glass to everyone.
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