âThe host stood in front of the bride and groom, laughing and teasing, âHow did the bride meet the groom? Can you tell us about it?â
Tiffany indicated to the host to pass her the microphone. Under the excited gaze of the guests, she pointed towards the direction of Sophia and spoke with her chin tilted up.
âB*tch, so what if youâre with Mr. Harris now? Who knows when heâll get bored of you after a few days? Iâm married to a rich family. I want to see if you dare to lay another finger on me in the future!â
Boom!
The room exploded with this declaration and the scene of the wedding was in a ruckus. Some people were looking at the stage while some were looking at Sophia.
However, as Charles Harris was right beside Sophia, while the notorious Sterling White was also there, no one dared to look at them too blatantly.
They were afraid of offending Charles and also wary that the protective brother, Sterling, would bash people up with chairs. After all, that had happened before.
Someone from the Lewis family got on the stage and tried to persuade Tiffany to get down. She refused, and a few people forcibly dragged her away.
Master Lewis was afraid that his newly-wedded wife might get hurt, so he hurried after them.
âBecause Miss Tiffany is unwell, she will take a rest for the time being. I hope all of you will understand.â Leah was carried up to the stage by William, a forced smile plastered on her face. âFirst of all, thank you very much for attending my grandfatherâs wedding...â
She had just started her speech when she was interrupted by a commotion from the audience.
âThis... why are they showing this?â
âIsnât the woman in the video the bride? Why is she in bed with Mr. Philips?â
âMarrying such a woman, Master Lewis must be old and confused!â
âMaster Lewis seems to be an upright gentleman. I never expect that heâs into this. Tsk, tsk!â
âMarrying a woman in her twenties and a hostess at that. Master Lewis has interesting tastes!â
âHow did Master Lewis get to know such a woman? Did he pay for her services even though heâs already in his eighties?â
Apart from the faces of Tiffany and Sawyer, other areas had been pixelated, but even so, the actions of the people could clearly be seen.
The entire hall was filled with the sounds of a womanâs seductive moans and a manâs breathless groans. Occasionally, there were also sounds of bodies slapping against each other and water effects.
Leah twisted her head for a glance. The picture on the screen was too sordid for words. When she watched it, Tiffany was laying under a man with another woman... the absurd and scorching scene made it impossible to take a second glance.
With a change of expression, she trembled and said to William who was brimming with fury, âWill, unplug the power supply quickly.â
Sophia sat down and watched calmly as the Joneses and Lewises were caught in the mess. When Leah looked over at her direction, she even smiled back at her.
William was about to rush at her when he was stopped by Leah.
Even if William came over, she was unafraid. This matter was arranged by Charlesâ men; she had nothing to do with it.
âAre you happy?â Charles turned to look at her, a touch of tenderness hidden in his dark eyes.
Sophia lowered her eyes before looking up at him again. âIâd be even happier to see you in trouble.â
Seeing the clear disgust and resentment in her eyes, Charlesâ heart seemed to be stabbed by something. He hesitated to speak, turned his head and avoided her gaze.
Brr... brr... brrr...
Her phone vibrated three times.
Sophia took out her phone and looked at it. It was a message from Clara.
[I Am Heaven and Earth, I Am Your Death] âSoph, is this what youâre planning to do?!! (Sexy) Itâs too exciting!!â
[I Am Heaven and Earth, I Am Your Death] âLet me tell you secretly, I downloaded a few adult and g*y videos last time, wanting to study the human physiological structure, but were confiscated by the master! QAQ. He wonât let me look at other men!!! Iâm so mad!!!â
[I Am Heaven and Earth, I Am Your Death] âI counted carefully just now. In these films alone, there were already nine men who did the nasty with Tiffany! (shocked.gif) Do you think the child really belongs to Master Lewis? I feel a little sorry for him now. Hahaha.â
Sophia was amazed at Claraâs typing speed.
[Sophia] âItâs already pixelated, how do you know there are nine men?â
The reply came instantly.
[I Am Heaven and Earth, I Am Your Death] âTheir groans sounded different. I donât think theyâd bring a voice changer with them when doing the nasty, right?â
She tapped her phone with a reply to Clara, âYouâre very talented.â
[I Am Heaven and Earth, I Am Your Death] âI know Iâm smart, donât praise me like that, Iâm shy! (shy.jpg)â
âWho are you chatting with so happily?â Charles tapped his fingers on the table.
Sophia kept her phone and replied with a straight face, âDo I have to report to you whom Iâm chatting with too?â
âNo.â Charles stopped tapping the table, picked up the glass of red wine and swayed it a few times before pouring it into his mouth, but he did not taste the mellow aroma of the red wine, only bitterness.
The wedding was a mess.
Nevertheless, it was a big family after all. The video was switched off very quickly. The performers went on the stage and the food was served.
Everything went on smoothly as if the ridiculous incident did not happen at all.
Sophia was not interested in the performance but scanned the hall randomly instead. After a while, she saw a few people approaching a waiter and forcibly dragged him away.
âWas that the person you arranged?â Sophia asked.
Charles followed her gaze and hummed his acknowledgment.
âIf he was caught, would they link it back to you later?â Sophia frowned.
Charles squeezed her chin and turned her face to him. He looked into her eyes and raised his eyebrows, seemingly in a good mood. âWorried about me?â
âIâm just afraid of getting involved.â Sophia pushed his hand away and started eating the fish.
Seeing that she had eaten the fish, Charles selected a cut from the belly of the fish, picked the fish free of bones before putting it into her plate.
Atrophy of Love: Mr. Harris, Stop Fooling Around!
ï¤Chapter 215 Wear That For Me When We Get Home He said, âThat person is Tiffanyâs fiancé from the village. He wonât sell me out.â
âWhether heâll sell you out or not, that had nothing to do with me. Besides, I donât like to eat fish paste.â Sophia glanced at the fish on her plate and looked away again, eating a bamboo shoot instead.
Charles glanced at the plate of fish that was almost intact except for the bones that were picked out. He extended his chopsticks into her plate and picked up a piece of fish.
âWhat are you doing?â Sophia frowned as she asked.
Charles chewed slowly before swallowing the fish in his mouth. He ignored the ugly expression on her face and picked it from her plate again. âI donât like to waste food.â