This answer didn't shock Charles Seymour; instead, it brought a sudden clarity, like a light bulb turning on.
Seeing that look in Charles Seymour's eyes, Sophie Wilson understood everything.
Charles Seymour had been enlightened.
Angry, Sophie Wilson slapped Charles Seymour on the forehead, growling, "Charles Seymour, if you dare entertain this idea again, I'll go down with you!"
The slap didn't anger Charles Seymour, but the words "go down with you" certainly scared him.
He suddenly grabbed Sophie Wilson's wrist, fearfully squeezing out two words: "You dare!"
His voice was so cold it made the temperature in the room drop sharply, nearing freezing point.
Unfortunately for him, while others might fear him, would Sophie Wilson?
"You can try, see if I dare or not!" Sophie Wilson sneered.
Damn, she had already died once, would she fear him?
Charles Seymour's gaze turned cold.
