Chapter 1240: Chapter 1235: Heard the Critical Condition Notice Was Issued
"Who says you can’t have a baby if you’re not married? After the New Year, we’ll go get our marriage license." Evander Lancaster whispered into Sophia Hamilton’s ear, his deliberately low and magnetic voice sounding very pleasing.
"I don’t want to get a marriage license with you!" Sophia Hamilton wrinkled her nose. Even though she said that, the upturned corners of her lips already betrayed her feelings.
Evander Lancaster was amused by her insincere manner, and he playfully bit her earlobe, "Spicy little pepper, if you’re not planning to get a marriage license with me, then with who, hmm?"
Sophia Hamilton winced and pulled her neck back, "Anyone but you!"
"You’re asking for it." Those teasing words matched Evander Lancaster’s current expression. He pulled Sophia Hamilton up with him, walked her to the door, and locked it. She had just exclaimed, "What are you doing?" when he pressed her against the wall.
Her wrists were pinned to the sides by Evander Lancaster. Even though they were already very familiar with each other, every time they were this close, Sophia Hamilton’s heartbeat would still quicken.
"Want to know what I’m going to do?" Evander Lancaster deliberately leaned in, lowering his voice, and the curve of his lips looked mischievous.
Sophia Hamilton licked her lips and asked instinctively, "What?"
Evander’s eyes were filled with amusement. Suddenly, he turned his handsome face to the side of hers, breathed lightly against her ear, and softly said one word, "You."
Sophia Hamilton shrank her neck back, frowning in confusion, but when she realized, her face instantly turned crimson.
"You! Shameless!"
"You offered yourself up," Evander Lancaster said leisurely, his lips trailing over Sophia Hamilton’s eyebrows, her nose, and lightly pecking before moving to a new spot until they reached her pink lips, which he captured without hesitation, gently nibbling and kissing, intertwining lips and tongue.
"No, this isn’t right..." As Evander Lancaster’s fingers reached the button of Sophia Hamilton’s jeans, she hurriedly spoke to stop him. This was a hospital, his office, and if any other on-call doctor came by, they would catch them.
"Why not?" Evander continued to kiss lightly, switching his large hand to rest under her hips, lifting her as he walked briskly toward the desk.
...
On the seventh day, all the office workers started their busy work life again, and a piece of news spread widely across the internet this day.
The ex-wife of the president of Infi Corporation had an accident just before the New Year, resulting in her impending baby’s loss, and it was said the doctors had already issued a critical condition notice...
News of this nature brought joy to some and sorrow to others.
Hannah Hargrave sat in her office, looking at the news on her phone, a smile tugging at her lips.
She regretted handing Sophie Foster over to Nicholas Croft. If she had known he would abandon her to go abroad to heal that bitch, she would never have given her up!
Now it seems the heavens have eyes—when that bitch was in her hands, she only lost her looks, but in Nicholas Croft’s hands, she nearly lost her life.
"Haha..." Thinking of Sophie Foster’s possible demise, Hannah Hargrave laughed out loud.
"What has you so amused? I could hear you from a mile away." Josephine Hawthorne pushed open the office door and walked in, her long hair elegantly styled on top of her head, makeup on, wearing a long plush coat that looked both luxurious and regal.
