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Atrophy of Love: Mr. Harris, Stop Fooling Around! novel Chapter 47

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Sophia took the clothes from Megan and glanced at them. Confusion flashed across her eyes. However, she said nothing. She put the uniform next to her pillow, went out to make a phone call, washed up, and went to bed.

Early in the morning the next day, Sophia was still asleep and was awakened by a bang on the door.

"Are you still asleep? What are you, a pig? Open up the door!"

"Do you guys hear me? F*cking b*tches!”

Sophia frowned and said to Megan who was also awakened and had a gloomy look on her face, "Don’t worry about it, I'll get the door."

"She’s seriously annoying!" Megan muttered, turned over, and covered her face.

Sophia went to open the door and saw Tiffany wearing a suspender dress. She had a burgundy coat loosely cloaking her as well as a purply green hickey on her neck.

"What the f*ck are you looking at? I’ll gouge your eyes out…” Tiffany yelled but swallowed the rest of her sentence as Sophia looked at her.

Sophia said lightly, "Don't say I didn’t remind you. If you swear one more time in front of me, I’ll make sure you never say anything ever again.”

"How dare you!" Tiffany straightened her neck, and her nostrils looked a little bigger because her face was tilted upward.

The corners of Sophia’s lips twitched upward, but her eyes did not look like she was smiling. "You wanna test me?"

After she said that, she went back to her bed.

Tiffany looked disgusted. In her next second, her disgust turned to anger. In the end, she vented her anger at the shut door and whispered about how mental Sophia was.

Sophia did not hear anything. She picked up her uniform and was prepared to change into it, but after thinking about it, she put down the uniform again.

She thought that she probably would not have use for that uniform that day. As she recounted the time, she was expecting a call from someone or someone to come looking for her.

As soon as the thought flashed across her mind, the door was pushed open.

"It’s bright and early in the morning. Who’s getting angry? I could hear the door slamming from rooms away.” Marie smiled as she walked in. Even in the simplest suit and skirt, her curvaceous body showed through. She looked absolutely charming and affectionate.

"It’s not like I wanted to rage." Tiffany pursed her mouth. She was talking to Marie, but her eyes were on Sophia. "It's just that some people cross the line, leaving me outside the door for half an hour in the morning. Anyone would be angry!”

Sophia allowed her to fabricate her story and did not deny it.

"Tiff, don't treat anyone as a fool." Marie took Tiffany's hand and glanced at her with the corner of her eye. She said, "Otherwise, you’ll be the one who suffers in the end."

Tiffany pouted and said nothing. She narrowed her eyes at Sophia and returned to her bed bitterly.

"You don't have to go to work today. Mr. Harris will arrive in about half an hour. Quickly clean up, and Mr. Harris will tell you about your new arrangements." Marie tapped Sophia's shoulder a few times with her index finger as she smiled flirtatiously before she left the room.

Megan poked her head out of the bed. Curiously, she asked, "Sophia, does Mr. Harris know you?"

Sophia hummed. She said lightly to her shining eyes, "I broke the legs of his beloved woman. How can he not know me?"

"Well, then you… You better be careful today, and don't offend anyone." The light in Megan's eyes dissipated instantly, and she smiled wryly before covering her head with the blanket again.

Sophia did not have any other clothes. She changed into the outfit she wore the day before and went out with simple and light makeup on.

After an hour, the car arrived. When she was about to open the door to sit in the driver's seat, Charles gave her a look. "Sit at the back."

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