Atrophy of Love: Mr. Harris, Stop Fooling Around! novel Chapter 9

William did not mind. He placed the chicken soup on the table and set the table for her. Then, he turned around to look at Charles. He lifted his chin. “Come out. We need to talk.”

A light smile appeared on Charles’ face as if he had expected William to not be able to bear this. His smile was so alluring that it was able to cause all living creatures to lose their breath.

“You can just say whatever you want here.”

Sophia did not know what they wanted to talk about. However, when she saw William frowning, she could not help but interrupt. “Mr. Harris, if you guys have something to talk about, why don’t I leave the room?”

After she said that, she lifted the blanket to get out of bed. However, when her fingertips touched the blanket on top of her, a lighter flew over and smacked her on the back of her hand. It was not heavy, but it brought her a lot of pain.

Charles peered at her and frowned. “Did I ask you to move? Lie there properly.” After that, his gaze landed on William. He smirked. “She’s very obedient. Just say whatever you want to say.”

William’s face turned green when he saw Sophia’s hand turning red. He was starting to sound aggressive when he said, “Charles, what will Leah think if you leave her by your side?”

Charles fiddled with the ring on his finger and looked at William. “Then, what do you think I should do, Mr. Jones?”

“Let her leave B City.” William looked at Sophia and forced himself to avert his gaze.

Sophia’s chest hurt. She bit her lip as she could not say anything.

There was a hint of murderous intent in Charles’ eyes. However, it went away in a blink of an eye. He smirked, and his expression was hard to read. “Her work ethic is great, and she’s willing to endure any hardships. I have no reason to fire her according to reasons.”

“Dream Club is splendorous and majestic. You’ll be able to find all the talented people you want. Do you really need her as a welcoming lady?” There was a fire burning in William’s chest. He lifted his hand and smashed a chair. “Why don’t I find some employees for you, Mr. Harris? Will that work?”

Indeed, he could not hold it in anymore.

Charles lifted his hand and tidied his custom-made suit. He looked indifferent. “According to reasons, you’re a friend I grew up with. There’s no reason for me not to give you someone if you ask, but what shall I do? It’s fine if you ask for other people, but I’m not done with her yet.”