Chapter 436 At Ease

How could he make up for Teresa and his guilt for Teresa?

Only by keeping being good to her.

Zed didn't want to think about those annoying questions anymore and closed his eyes.

Early in the morning, the sun shone into the windows of Sophia and Victor.

Sunshine always made people like it inexplicably. A trace of warmth seemed to be able to penetrate into their hearts.

Victor woke up and smiled at Sophia in his arms.

He didn't dare to make too much noise, and his right hand was pillowed by Sophia.

Although Victor felt a little sour, he didn't want to move. He was afraid of waking up the sleeping Sophia because of him. He just looked at his beloved girl quietly.

The sun shone on her body, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Victor couldn't help but pinch Sophia's face.

Because Sophia had to take care of the appetite of the two people, Sophia had to eat all kinds of tonics and extra food every day under the supervision of her family.

There was obvious flesh on her thin face.

However, Victor thought Sophia was beautiful and cute to be like this.

"HMM..."

Sophia groaned, but didn't open her eyes.

At the thought of the night before, Victor leaned against the wall to sleep, leaving most of the bed for Sophia. Because he was afraid that he would hurt Sophia in his dream by accident.

But Sophia woke up many times at night, as if she couldn't sleep well. She kept turning over until she was tightly held in his arms.

Perhaps it was because the scent of Victor was too familiar for Sophia, or perhaps it was because of the sudden sense of security that she really felt it in the dark night. Sophia was no longer restless, and slept quietly in his arms.

Victor didn't say anything. He was not as usual that he didn't whispered in her ear, "Are you awake?"

Instead, he tucked her in again and lifted his numb arms to make her sleep more comfortably.

Sophia fell asleep again under Victor's care.

The sun rose. It was not until nearly ten o'clock that Sophia slowly opened her eyes.

Seeing Victor staying right in front of her, she smiled.

Victor was reading the newspaper on the bedside in an awkward position.

Victor's right hand was still under Sophia's neck.

Sophia turned her head to touch Victor's hand beside her ear and put her hand on it.

Victor, who was reading the newspaper, turned his head to look at Sophia when he felt her movement.

Sophia was holding Victor's hand silently. Victor couldn't help laughing. How could she be so cute?

Victor raised his numb right hand and pinched Sophia's face.

"Are you awake?" Victor asked in a low and pleasant voice

Hearing the voice of Victor, Sophia turned her head and said, "Yes."

Looking at the good weather outside, Sophia realized that it was late.

"What time is it now?"

Victor replied, "I didn't notice it. It's about ten o'clock."

"You… Aren't you going to work today? "

"Look, my hand is under your neck. How can I go?"

Victor looked at Sophia with a snicker and said deliberately.

Hearing Victor's words, she thought it was because she held Victor's hand l

Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.

To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.

"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."

She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.

Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.

resa didn't dare to read more.

But… Who the hell was this?

"I can tell from your movements on me."

The reason why Teresa felt ambiguous was because of this sentence. The woman's strong intuition made Teresa feel that this sentence was terrible.

Who was the woman who sent the message? What kind of person was she?

Teresa didn't know and had no idea at all.

She looked up at the sky. It was blue and there was nothing left.

All of a sudden, Teresa felt a headache. The same number, the same anonymousness, and the same ambiguous message made Teresa feel that it was not as simple as she had imagined yesterday.

It was no longer someone who sent the message. that someone sent to her phone because that person remembered the wrong number. It was someone sent it on purpose or wanted to attract her attention.

Of course, these were obviously not that person's ultimate goal.

Teresa took a sip of the tea at hand and felt a little bitter.

Who was it? Was the person implying something? Did it have anything to do with Zed?

Teresa shook her head.

Impossible.

Teresa immediately gave up the idea of connecting these ambiguous messages with Zed.

She couldn't allow herself to think like that.

Teresa opened the anonymous message that shocked Zed yesterday.

The message she received yesterday wasn't ambiguous, but the one she saw this morning reminded Teresa of it.

As she can imagine.

What would Zed react if he saw this anonymous message this morning?

Teresa could not help but guess.

Just as Teresa was guessing, her phone vibrated again. It was a text message.

However, Teresa no longer had the courage to open it.

It was really torturing.

Suppressing all the emotions in her heart, Teresa adjusted her mood and breath, shook her trembling hand and turned on the screen to lock the phone.

It showed the same number as the first two messages, but Teresa didn't dare to read the message.

Teresa was afraid that she really knew something, or that there was something in the message that shouldn't have been known by her.