Trapped with the CEO

The only response Sophia got was the loud slamming of the door.

Hugh stopped Colin from opening the door of the driver's seat. "Colin, Sophia and I are getting married."

...

Holding the door handle, Colin turned around with an incredulous look. One tended to speak in a lower voice when his heart was breaking. "What did you just say?"

Seldom seeing Colin like this, Hugh repeated with mixed feelings, "We'll get married soon after you marry Dorothy."

Inside the car, Sophia heard every word Hugh said, but had no intention of refuting it.

Firmly clutching the handle, Colin looked into the distance with gritted teeth. Get married? Sophia was going to marry someone else!

Good for you, Sophia!

"I won't permit it!" Having said that, he got into the car and hit the accelerator hard, speeding out of the estate.

Hugh thought about going after them but found it quite unnecessary when he started the car.

He'd better leave them alone. If the two could reconcile, it would be the best ending.

Sophia and Colin.

He wished them both happiness.

In the speeding black Bentley, Sophia tightly held the handle above her in fear. "Can you slow down? I feel sick..."

But Colin didn't seem to hear her, and kept driving at the same speed.

The car finally pulled over when Sophia was about to throw up.

After recovering from the motion sickness, she found herself in a strange place. Where was she?

Click! The lighter snapped. Sitting silently on the driver's seat, Colin played with his lighter.

The flame died, and he flicked it again.

This went on for dozens of times without a word. Running out of patience, Sophia opened the door and got off.

Colin threw the lighter to the storage compartment and followed after her.

While Sophia was looking around, Colin pulled her into Building 6 of Redbud Mansion w

Jean Wen sacrificed herself for family interests. Before her husband divorced her, she made every effort to please him.

"You are inexperienced in bed," he said coldly.

"You! Give that land to my family, or I won't agree to divorce," Jean replied furiously.

"Fine. It is exactly what I am thinking about," he sneered.

aught up in the temptation. Before she knew it, Sophia fell into Colin's bed...

When Sophia woke up, it was already daytime. Colin was neatly dressed and ready to leave.

Looking at the man putting on his watch took Sophia back to the past.

It resembled the days before their divorce...

Colin said casually, "I have a business trip today, I'm off to catch the flight. Don't forget to eat breakfast."

Sophia stared at his handsome face in silence. Colin cast her a look and said, "Playing dead?"

"..."

"Or is your throat too sore from screaming last night?"

"..." A pillow flew from Sophia's side but Colin caught it deftly and threw it back to the bed.

Sophia would throw more pillows, but she didn't have the strength. Glaring at him furiously, Sophia covered herself with the blanket and ignored him.

Walking towards the bed, Colin smiled in amusement at the woman hidden under the sheets.

Just as he was about to pull down the blanket, Colin's phone rang. "Yes?"

Not knowing what was happening, Sophia could only hear Colin refuse indifferently, "No. Mind your own business. I'll handle it."

The call ended. Sophia couldn't figure out who Colin was talking to, but she could sense his aversion.