Revenge On My First Love novel Chapter 471

Chapter 471 Get Married

Paul couldn't believe it.

Aria said solemnly, "Paul, I hereby declare getting married is a precondition of our love relationship. I'll get on with you to see if you're a marriage partner."

Getting married?

Paul hadn't even dared to think about it!

But Paul was fascinated by the idea and he was very excited, "Miss Riley, I..."

Before his words were finished, Aria stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips.

It was a great deal for her, wasn't it?

Paul was handsome and tall. He was excellent in all ways, although he didn't have a good family background.

More importantly, he was capable of creating a better future for her, Wasn't that enough?

Paul was in ecstasy. He kept telling himself that if it was all a dream, he was willing to live in it and never wake up.

Sophia told Helena and Chloe about Paul and Aria, and they both said that it was quite romantic the way Aria and Paul got together.

"But Helena and Travis also got together in a strange way."

Chloe could not help but smile, "Yes. It seems only Bailey and I had a smooth ride. We got to know each other because of our parents, then we fell in love and got married."

"But you were a fake couple before."

Everyone had his or her own story, no matter how many ups and downs there had been, a good ending was all that mattered.

After telling them the news, Sophia went back to work.

After work, Rashad came, and Sophia looked at him unexpectedly.

"Sophia, can I invite you to dinner?"

"I'm sor..."

Before she finished, Rashad cut her off, "Sophia, I've had some problems at work recently and I don't know who else to talk to. You're the only person I can turn to here."

Learning from the former lesson, Sophia thought she should not meet him alone.

"Well, I'll see if Drake is free," then Sophia was about to call Drake.

Rashad suddenly grabbed Sophia's wrist and looked serious, "Sophia, can I just talk alone with you?"

The look in his eyes really made it hard for Sophia to say no. She could tell that he was indeed bothered by something.

But...

"Sorry, Rashad. I really can't go out with you."

Rashad was disappointed, "It's okay, Sophia. My request was a bit abrupt."

He turned around, and walked away.

Looking at his lonely back, Sophia felt sorry for rejecting him. But she had to. Since she had known the bad outcome it would lead to, she had to nip it in the bud.

Back home, Sophia tried to forget it, but Drake still noticed her mood swings.

"What's wrong? You seem unhappy?"

"No. I've done a right thing, but I still feel a bit sorry."

"What happened?"

Sophia told him about Rashad asking her for help.

Drake snorted upon hearing this, "He's just not busy enough."

Sophia looked at him, "What are you going to do?"

"To give him a chance to prove himself to Grandpa, I decided to give him more work."

As he spoke, he started to caress her.

Drake glanced at Bonnie while saying, as if asking what she had said to Sophia.

Bonnie knew that she had said the wrong words and was about to escape.

"Stop there!"

Drake shouted.

Bonnie had run away. While running, she shouted, "Papa, I'm going back to my room. You guys talk!"

What a naughty little girl!

Sophia didn't let go of his ear. Though the servants had never seen this before, they knew they weren't supposed to watch, so they all walked away. They didn't want to get into trouble.

"Why did you tell a little girl that you were trying to get me pregnant?"

"When did I ever tell her that?"

"If you didn't, why would she ask when you could put a baby in me?"

Drake was stunned for a long time. He didn't remember telling Bonnie this. But soon he understood that Bonnie must have thought he was trying to "put" a baby inside of Sophia.

"I can explain!"

"No need for that. You are sleeping on the sofa today."

Drake was out of words.

He had always thought he would never be punished to sleep on the sofa but the day came anyway. "But honey, the sofa..."

Before he could finish, Sophia said, "Our sofa is softer and bigger than most. I'm sure you'll spend a great night on it, even if you have to work tomorrow."

Then she turned to leave, but soon, she turned back.

"Oh, by the way. Don't think you can crawl back into bed tonight, because you would extend your stay on the sofa for a week if you did."

Then she left.