Win Your Heart Chapter 85 Ale Ale Will Make The Cat Speak

Victor had run several red lights along the way. He used to be a person who abide by the rules, but
today, for some reason, he was somewhat unable to control his own behavior. He felt anxious and
wanted to see Sophia as soon as possible.

Ten minutes later, a black supercar stopped in front of the bar.

When Victor raised his head, he caught sight of two attractive women. Sophia had stood at the door for
a while with the help of Rita.

"You arrived here in a short time. It will take at least 20 minutes to get here from the YS Group, right?"

Rita looked up at the man in front of her and found that he had deep facial features that resembled an
European, looking as delicate as a sculpture. What's more, his eyes were elusive, and there was an
indescribable sense of distance.

She sighed. She was afraid that she would never understand.

Instead of answering Rita's question, Victor carried Sophia into his arms and said, "thank you."

Rita knew that she couldn't get the answer from this question, so she didn't give it much thought. She
shrugged and said, "well, then I'll leave Sophia to you. I'm going back."

"Okay."

It was only one word, but it disappointed Rita. She had just tried to figure out how important that Victor
was for her. Even if he had a little feeling for her, he should offer to send her home as a woman who
wanted to go home alone.

Obviously, she lost, completely.



Rita smiled, turned around and waved at him. "Goodbye," she said, pretending to be relaxed.

She said both to Victor and herself.

But Victor didn't say anything. He carried Sophia into his car.

Now Sophia felt dizzy. She had to rely on external forces to keep her body stable. She squinted and
half leaned on the seat.

"I feel hot."

When Victor was focusing on driving, the woman beside him suddenly tugged open the collar of her
shirt and murmured.

The man noticed it and got off the car. He opened half of the car window for Sophia and adjusted her
collar to make her feel comfortable.

"Where are we going?"

Sophia in a half conscious voice asked with little bit of self-consciousness.

"Go home and be patient."

Hearing this, Sophia suddenly sat up and shouted, "no! I don't want to go home! She cried

"Why not?"

"No reason. I don't want to go home. She cried Sophia choked, "I'm so painful. I want to leave. I... You
never keep your promise. You always don't consider how others feel. I want to cry... "

Sophia was like a child's ball, incoherent, and some words that Victor could not understand.



Suddenly, a feeling of nausea came over Sophia. Before Victor could react, the woman in the
passenger's seat was already disgusted with Sophia.

Victor was a little squeamish about cleanliness. He had never driven drunk people home before, so he
didn't expect this to happen. Livid with rage, Victor took out a tissue, wiped the stains off his suit, gave
her a bottle of mineral water and rinsed her mouth. The other places could be cleaned tomorrow.

Helplessly, Victor had to drive home. The moment he drove back to his villa, he felt like a century had
passed.

"Oh, my God! I can't believe Miss Sophia is drunk like this!"

"Sophia, what's wrong with your clothes?" Then she put Sophia on the sofa in the living room to make
Sophia lie down in the most comfortable way. Zelda got a hot towel and wiped Sophia's body with her
hands and feet quickly.

"Alright, Zelda. It's late now. You should go to sleep. I'll take care of her. "

Victor, who stood next to Zelda, asked in a soft tone.

Zelda was a little hesitant and asked, "but Mr. Victor, is it possible? You have never taken care of
others..."

"It doesn't matter. I'll take care of her. You can go to sleep now," Victor added.

Although Zelda was still a little worried, since Mr. Victor had made it clear, she could no longer stop
him. To be honest, she had stayed in Xiao family for so many years, and she had never seen that
Victor was so attentive to any woman.

So, Victor carried Sophia in his arms and walked to the bedroom upstairs.



Perhaps it was because of sadness that Sophia was not quiet. Sometimes she waved her hands
randomly, and then she rolled on the floor. It took Victor a lot of effort.

Then he took her to the bathroom.

The moment they entered the room, Victor had already filled the tub with water beforehand. Therefore,
it was suitable for Sophia to be in the bathtub with neither too hot nor too cold temperature.

The white bubbles covered Sophia's whole body and made her more charming. With a towel in his
hand, Victor behaved very softly.

And tonight, Sophia behaved like a teenager with the help of alcohol. She cheerfully put the bubbles in
her palm and blew them. Seeing them fly into the air, she laughed innocently.

Of course, these bubbles flied on his face, clothes, hair and even his eyes were almost burnt by the
bubbles.

He swore that he had never taken care of a woman like this in his nearly 30 years.

'Sophia, do you know that you are enjoying the greatest fortune in the world now!'

He looked at the woman who was in a daze again and felt inexplicably cute. God knows Victor must be
crazy...

After the bath, Victor changed Sophia. Then he put her on the bed on tiptoe.

There was a cup of hot tea on the bedside table. Zelda must have prepared it before she went to sleep.

With a cup of tea in his hand, he fed Sophia into her mouth. Although he acted unfamiliar, he was
careful.



Fifteen minutes later, Victor was worn out. He finally pacified the silly woman, as if it took him all his
energy. He had never thought that taking care of someone was such a difficult thing!

It seemed that Sophia had worn out. With her eyes closed, she groaned from time to time.

Taking over Sophia, Victor held the woman in his arms. He recalled what happened this afternoon and
all the unpleasant things happened during this period of time. After a long pause, he asked, "do you
hate Victor very much?"

Sophia shook her head unconsciously, but she still closed her eyes and whispered, "I don't hate it, but I
can't control myself. I don't want to like him."

The woman in his arms had her eyes closed, but her eyelashes were quivering, making her look pitiful.

"Do you like him?" Victor asked tentatively

"Yes, I do." Sophia's soft voice slowly reached the man's ears.

"Then why are you so indifferent to him?"

The woman frowned and seemed a little angry. She responded, "he's too domineering and he has an
unclear relationship with Teresa. I hate him like this..."

Sophia's words amused Victor. Did the woman admit that she was jealous? Thinking of this, he
unconsciously tightened his hand which hold Sophia.

"Do you want to be with him?"

"I don't know. Did we... There is no future between him and me. We don't deserve each other at all...
His family don't like me... "



Victor didn't expect that Sophia he made that night would cast such a terrible shadow on her mind. He
had always suspected that he wasn't the one in Sophia's heart. But now it seemed that she didn't dare
to like him.

What a silly woman...

The days in summer were long and the nights were short. Soon the day broke.

Sophia opened her sleepy eyes and felt a little dizzy. When she was about to get up, she found her
body was held by a big arm.

The man beside her snored lightly in deep sleep. It didn't wake her up, but gave her a sense of safety.

It was rare for Sophia to see the sleeping face of Victor. His long eyelashes cast two slight shadows on
his face.

Was that the legendary eyelashes?

She was about to move slightly Victor's hand from her waist and wanted to get up. However, her petty
action awakened the man next to her.

"Are you awake? When is it? "

Victor rubbed his eyes, and his deep voice rang in Sophia's ears. A stream of hot air came over and it
was extremely tempting.

"Well, it's still early now."

Sophia felt somehow that her heartbeat quicken and she swallowed.

"Then get some more sleep."



With that, Victor held Sophia's waist and wanted to sleep with her.

However, Sophia in his arms declined, "no, I can't fall asleep..."

"Really?" "Then let's do something else..." Victor continued.

It didn't have time for Sophia to refuse, but Sophia's heart was pounding with excitement by Victor.

Although Sophia felt that this time was different from before. Victor's movement was too soft, but she
couldn't tell why.

Sophia blushed. She shook her head, felt something wrong, then nodded, but it was more strange.

It seemed that Victor saw through Sophia. He kissed her lightly.


62fb1bb41dcb31934bd49bda