Revenge On My First Love novel Chapter 305

Sophia wanted to speak, but Travis stopped her, "Rest assured. I've discussed this with your other brothers earlier. We have the same opinion. Sophia, don't worry. You can do whatever you want."

Abbott said in jealousy, "Now I understand. After my daughter grows up, she doesn't want to return to Pinkerton. Sophia, did you say those words to hint that you'd stay in Sealand?"

Emma couldn't help smiling. "Abbott, isn't it good for Sophia to stay here? You may not trust others' sons, but please trust my son. Also, I'll take care of Sophia more than Drake."

Drake rubbed his nose. He was separated from Emma since childhood. Finally, Emma returned, but she cared more about his future wife.

Abbott sighed, "Forget about it. My daughter has made up her mind. What else can I do?"

Even if he wanted to separate the two, Drake and Sophia had reconciled. He didn't think he could stop them.

"Sorry, Dad," Sophia said.

"No need to apologize. If I knew Ms. Glass would take you away one day, I wouldn't have hired her and kept her staying."

His words amused others.

That was the fate, some couples were destined to be together.

After ending the call, Emma said, "Travis, you've just arrived. Don't rush back home. Stay here overnight."

"OK," Travis agreed.

He didn't have the time to take care of Sophia usually, so he didn't mind staying with her longer this time.

When it was bedtime, Travis found Sophia and Drake staying in the same room. Therefore, he wanted to remind them.

He knocked on the door and entered. To avoid Emma noticing it, he closed the door.

Sophia wasn't surprised to see him. After all, they grew up together, so they knew each other well.

"Travis, are you here to remind me Drake and I haven't married, so we can't stay in the same room?"

"That's right, but why did you make such a mistake? I know it's popular for youngsters to live together before getting married. Sophia, you are not staying with Drake only but also with his mother and younger sister. You are staying with his family without becoming his wife..."

He broke off, but his meaning was evident.

Before Drake spoke, Sophia replied, "Travis, it's not Drake's fault. It's my own business."

Travis felt a slight migraine. "Sophia, I hope you understand I'm doing it for your own good."

"I do, Travis. I don't have a plan to get married yet. Of course, since I'm staying with Drake and have moved here, we will marry one day."

Travis was confused by her words.

"I mean, I don't plan to get married so far. After Drake has dealt with his family business, we'll have a grand wedding."

Travis knew about Drake's family business as well. Looking at Drake, he asked, "When can you finish it?"

"Pretty soon."

"All right. I trust you. I'm talking to Sophia on behalf of myself and my family. Sophia is the only daughter of my family. We know you love her, but we must care about our younger sister's reputation."

"I agree with you, Travis. I'll consider this matter seriously."

"OK. I have nothing else to remind you guys. Good night."

"Good night."

Drake walked Travis out.

Staying in the same house, Emma had noticed it. When Drake and Travis were chatting outside the room, she walked to Sophia.

"Sophia, did your brother object to letting you live with Drake this way?"

After all, Emma had experienced a lot, so she could guess what was going on very soon.

"Right, Ms. Glass. Please don't worry. I've explained to Travis that it wasn't Drake's fault. After all, Drake wanted us to get registered for marriage long ago."

Emma gripped her hand. "Sophia, I look forward to the day you officially become my daughter-in-law."

Sophia blushed. "OK, Ms. Glass."

"It's awkward to hear you call me Ms. Glass. You'll marry my son sooner or later. Why don't you call me Mom?"

Sophia's face turned red to her ears. "No, I can't, Ms. Glass."

"All right. I was joking. But I look forward to your marriage."

Sophia nodded.

Suddenly, she was enlightened. "By the way, Ms. Glass, can you help me bathe later? My thighs are injured, so I cannot move freely."

Emma wanted to refuse but thought of something. She smiled at Sophia. "OK."

Emma pushed Sophia's wheelchair into the bathroom. When Sophia took off her clothes, Emma said, "Let me get you the pajamas."

"OK. Thanks."

Sophia didn't overthink.

However, Emma didn't return after a long while, and Sophia was anxious. It was late and she wanted to go to bed.

She called, "Ms. Glass? Ms. Glass?"

"Why are you calling my mother? Do you want her to bathe you?" a pleasant voice sounded.

Sophia turned around and saw Drake. "Why are you here?"

"Why not?"

"Where's Ms. Glass? She went to get me my pajamas but still hadn't returned," Sophia replied to disguise her nervousness. Besides feeling tense, she felt the blood boiling in her veins.

The situation made her feel embarrassed.

Drake entered the bathroom and closed the door. "We're staying together now. Do you think my mother will return?"

Sophia understood what had happened. Her cheeks turned rosy.

She felt hot.

"I... I can bathe myself."

Although they were intimate, they had never bathed together. Sophia became embarrassed and panicked.

"Are you sure?"

Drake looked at her up and down.

"Of course."

"Why don't you dare look at me, then?" he asked.

Sophia couldn't find her tongue.

Drake approached her with her pajamas. "Your wounds cannot touch the water. No matter what you do, your injuries might be wet. Once infected, it'll be hard to recover. Are you sure you can do it yourself?"