"Dear Mr. Seymour, do you seem quite resentful?" Sophie Wilson asked with a smile after Charles Seymour hung up the phone.
Charles turned his head, not needing to say a word, his eyes full of resentment were enough to show how frustrated he was.
Despite his usual cold demeanor, his childish tantrum at this moment made Sophie couldn't help but laugh, "Oh dear, let me see, what's wrong with my dear Mr. Seymour? Who bullied my darling?"
Charles turned his head proudly, refusing to accept someone's sweet attack.
"Oh dear... Angry, huh? How could my dear Mr. Seymour be angry? My darling is the most magnanimous." Sophie looked at someone who was behaving like a proud big cat, laughing with arched eyebrows.
"You're here to travel with me!" Charles stretched out his long arm, pulling Sophie into his embrace and tapped her nose.
Having a mischievous wife, sometimes he truly felt a headache.
