Become the Richest Woman After Divorce

Chapter 77

Pierce approached, holding a towel to wipe her body…

Chapter 77: How is it You?

Chapter 77: How Is It You?

Sophia’s skin was still fair, tender, and delicate as porcelain.

Pierce was not infatuated with women. In the past, most of the time he spent with Sophia was to fulfill

his duties as a husband.

However, it was undeniable that Sophia’s body was captivating, was desirable.

Pierce’s face was taut, restraining himself as he methodically cleaned up for her.

However, when his hand touched Sophia’s fair neck, she suddenly rubbed his backhand with her soft

cheek.

Pierce’s body stiffened slightly.

Sophia frowned, discontentedly hugging her slightly chilly arm in her drowsiness. Her hot breath gently

hit his arm.

Goosebumps slightly rose, as if a current passed through, followed by a wave of numbness.

Pierce’s dark eyes deepened a few shades, as if something soft had gently touched the bottom of his

heart, an indescribable feeling.

He didn’t pull his hand back, lying next to her through the blanket.

He gazed at her deeply

It seemed as though he had never looked at her so seriously before, especially after the divorce.

Now it seemed as if the empty part of my heart had been filled, a warm

0.00%

Chapter 2 Hove is I You?

current passing through my chest.

He was almost obsessively wanting to get closer to her, even closer.

When his lips touched hers, they were gentle and soft, so sweet and moist that one couldn’t help but

want to delve deeper.

He thought maliciously, after all, she would eventually be his, so what if he took advantage of her

vulnerability?

Sophia’s faint and unfamiliar response seemed to stir up the deepest desires and hopes in his heart.

Just as he was gently kissing the side of her ear, he couldn’t help but kiss her.

“Sophia, shall we remarry?”

He felt that he should give her a legitimate status.

No one could bully her anymore.

Upon hearing this, Sophia, still in a daze, began to push away the people around her.

Not very strong, but constantly mumbling under his breath:

“Pierce, the bastard.”

Pierce’s body stiffened slightly, as if cold water had been splashed on his head, half of the burning heat

faded away.

He regretted asking that question.

He took a deep breath, then got out of bed to pick her up.

Sophia still wanted to struggle, but Pierce lowered his voice and warned her:

“Don’t move, if you move again. I really won’t be polite.”

Perhaps the warning really was useful.

She really did stop moving, delicately lying on his chest.

Pierce filled the bathtub with water and gently placed her inside. The heat from Sophia’s body

significantly subsided, and her flushed complexion gradually returned to normal.

A night had passed.

The sunlight pierced through the curtains.

Sophia felt exhausted all over, her mind was unbearably heavy.

She slowly opened her eyes, the environment in the room was somewhat unfamiliar.

Her head ached slightly as she came to consciousness, the memories of yesterday belatedly flooding

into her mind.

Especially when the cunning smile on Colin’s greasy face appeared before my eyes.

Her face turned pale and she abruptly sat up.

Covered in cold sweat.

As soon as she moved, the people around her naturally woke up.

“Awake?”

The man’s voice was low, hoarse, and slightly drowsy. His profile was smooth, with distinct features.

Chapter 77 How is it You?

The person she saw first thing in the morning, if it was before the divorce, she might have sighed, “How

peaceful the years are.”

But then, she turned as pale as a ghost and shrank back:

“Pierce?”

Pierce came to his senses, touched his face, and his hair hung down a bit wildly on his forehead.

His eyes, dark as pitch, were fixed on her, the corner of his lips curling slightly.

“Seeing me was better than seeing others, right?”

“How did you end up here?”

Sophia had completely forgotten about Pierce’s incident, clean and clear.

Pierce furrowed his brow:

“Was it not I who saved you? You fell into someone else’s trap, don’t you remember?”

It’s so unfair, how could she just forget that she was the one who played the hero and saved the

damsel in distress?

Then, wasn’t he at a great loss!

Pierce felt somewhat wronged in his heart.

Sophia furrowed her brow, completely unable to recall how Pierce had

come.

However, she was still very relieved that Colin had not succeeded.

Otherwise, she really wouldn’t have let them go even in death.

As for Pierce…

She had just been formulating her words to express gratitude.

He lowered his head, looking at the pajamas he had already changed into, his delicate features

immediately showing a hint of annoyance:

“Who changed my clothes?”

Pierce sat up from the bed, his movements leisurely and refined.

“It was me.”

She had hoped it was a waiter or someone else, but upon hearing this answer, she completely gave

up.

Was just about to question him, how could he be so tactless?

Listening to him speak slowly and deliberately, he said:

“We are husband and wife, there’s no part of you I haven’t seen. Do you really want a stranger to help

you change your clothes?”

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he continued, saying:

Moreover, it was you who clung to me and wouldn’t let go, calling me ‘good brother‘ over and over,

wanting to do something to me. It was I who restrained myself, merely making you take a cold bath.

“Do I really have to indulge you? If you truly think so, I’m not entirely against it.”

He spread his arms, with a somewhat calm demeanor, his eyes and brows filled with a smile as he

looked at her.

In the past, when they were not divorced and when Sophia was deeply in love, she always liked to act

coquettishly.

Chapter 27. How is ʼn You?

Pierce certainly didn’t forget this point.

Listening to his shameless words, a slight blush of embarrassment appeared on Sophia’s face.

Annoyed, she jumped off the bed to keep a distance from him.

“Dream on, let me tell you, just pretend we never met last night, and you’re not allowed to mention this

matter in the future.”

A divorced couple spent the night together. If this got out, no one would believe it was innocent!

She certainly didn’t want to have anything to do with him anymore!

Pierce’s eyes darkened slightly, he nonchalantly stood up, straightened his clothes, and slowly said:

“Believe it or not, I told you, I would protect you. No one could bully you, not even me.”

What he said, he always followed through.

Sophia stiffened slightly, as if something sharp had pricked her at the bottom of her heart, causing a

piercing pain.

But it was merely a moment, and then the sharp pain disappeared. Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.

She didn’t want to take his words too seriously.

Wasn’t he the one who hurt her the most?

We’re divorced now, talking about all these irrelevant things just seems redundant and ridiculous.

Someone was knocking at the door.

Pierce used to open the door.

Es ist You?

Assistant Kasen passed over the clothes:

“This was your and Ms. Cruise’s clothing, Mr. Clement, everything was ready below, should I open the

door?”

Pierce absentmindedly hummed in agreement.

Kasen understood and immediately left, closing the door behind them.

Pierce handed over the women’s clothing:

“Your clothes.”

Sophia didn’t want to accept his kindness, but there was no other choice now.

Since they didn’t want to be known, naturally they couldn’t alert others.

Pierce simply stood there, stripping off his pajamas to change clothes.

Out of the corner of her eye, Sophia caught sight of something and couldn’t help but roll her eyes. This

man really didn’t treat her like a stranger!

She took her clothes and went to the bathroom, hearing Pierce’s gentle laugh from behind, his soft

voice very low:

“Were you still shy even after we became so familiar?”

Sophia: “……

Was there a problem with his comprehension ability?