NovelEnglish“Erm... He's my... Sophia was racking her brain to find a plausible identity for Arthur, but in vain. Should | say that he’s my master? That will be embarrassing.
Meanwhile, Jacob already had his guesses.. Is that her boyfriend? That's why they're staying in the shouse.
“Sophia, is this your boyfriend? He let out an awkward smile.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Erm....N-No-" She waved her hand in denial.
Suddenly, Arthur, who was standing next to her, piped up. ‘Yes, | am. So, stay away from her.” She looked at him in disbelief. What is he doing? “My bad. Sorry for the disturbance.” Jacob then left with the quad bike sensibly.
After standing on the spot for a while, Sophia smacked her own head upon her realization. My mission is to seduce Arthur! Not having fun! Only then, | can. seek forgiveness for losing the necklace. Now’s my chance since we're living under the sroof! The epiphany expanged her sadness at once as she headed toward the parlor. While Arthur was using the laptop on the couch, she broke the silence. “The weather is killing me. I'm melting!” Next, she removed her thin outerwear to reveal her strip dress, which caused him to glance at her before focasing on his work again.
Right then, a hyping music could be heard from the beach and the rhythm filled the living room before a lightbulb went over her head. Sophia had been attending dancing classes since young and thus an impromptu dance was a no brainer for her.
After tying the outerwear around her waist to enhance her slim figure, she began to dance along the music in the spacious room.
It wasn't until then did the man raise his head at her with a frown as frustration was bubbling up in him.
A graceful and elegant Sophia danced along the rhythm by twirling her body. and swirling her arms to execute the clean moves with seamless flexibility.
Initially, Arthur was irritated by the jarring music, but he now couldn't shift his gaze from the dancing girl. From staring blankly to watching her performance with delight, he had set the laptop aside on the fly.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmDance was a wordless means of communication via souls. When she noticed that he was watching her attentively, she smiled lightly as a calculative glint flickered in her bright eyes.
As the music was coming to an end, she began spinning toward the man, who was in the middle of the living room. Finally, she feigned fatigue before falling into his arms.
Noticing her fumbling steps, Arthur stretched out his arms instinctively to catch her as she did the ending pose in his embrace before rising to her feet with a smile. | feel refreshed now. Oh, I'm already sweating. Guess | gotta go take a bath.
Before he could even realize it, Sophia had already headed upstairs and left him zoned out while mesmerizing the soft sensation on his fingertips, which was so vague as if he hadn't hugged her waist during that fleet second..
As soon as she returned to her room, she took a deep breath and patted her chest. It wasn’t until then did the embarrassment struck upon her for dancing unreservedly in front of the man.
Sophia opened the wardrobe and looked at the tight red dress, which made her sigh in a dilemma. Should | wear it? 1 mean, why not? If | can’t make him fall forwithin one year, I'll be a dead meat! So, why shouldn't | try my best when | still get the chance to do so? Then, she took a shower before wearing perfand putting on makeup. After a full makeover, she saw a beautiful girl in red from the mirror.
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