Revenge Of The Billionaire Girl
Chapter 28 Sophia, You Are Lying

Drake stared at her with an evil grin, "Well, you tell me, what have I done? I can't remember."

Sophia was not that stupid girl anymore, and she wouldn't fall for his tricks.

"Just get the hell out of my house! Never show your face to me."

Drake came closer to her instead of leaving.

"You wanted me to leave so badly. Is it because you realized that you still have feelings for me after spending a night with me?"

His alluring voice made her heart pound like crazy again.

But she couldn't be attracted by him!

"No way!"

Drake then approached her even closer. They had been in bed, which meant they were close in the first place. And now every inch of their skin was practically touched. "Sophia, you are lying!"

She bit her lower lip. Although she refused to admit it, when he called her "Sophia", some of her old feelings were triggered. But she was no longer that stupid girl. "Drake, stop it!"

"What if I don't?"

Then his lips were almost on hers.

Sophia was slightly turned on, "This is not your hotel where you can come and go as you wish. Get lost!"

Drake laughed.

What was he laughing at?

"You were right. This isn't my hotel. Well, I guess I'll have to move here from today. I promise I won't leave!"

Was that dirty talk?

"Drake, are you insane? I put your grandpa and sister in jail! You don't go save them. What are you living here for? What were you thinking?"

Drake sneered. "They deserved it."

She had no idea what this man was thinking.

Drake looked around. "It's a big house. How about I move here to keep you company?"

"What's wrong with you?" Sophia was mad, "I'm gonna get married, you know? Married!"

He didn't care. "You haven't yet!"

"What I want is simple. You, have sex with me, then I'll leave you for good. How's that sound?"

"Go to hell!"

Sophia kicked him right on the area below his waist.

Drake covered that area, "Hey, if something happens to my junk, you might need to take care of me for the rest of your life. Don't even think about getting married to another man!" What was wrong with this man?

Couldn't he read between the lines?

There was a knock coming from outside. And Sophia knew who that was.

"That's your stepmom," She said in a cold voice.

Drake looked at her facetiously, "You seem mad. Do you think she interrupted our happy time, too?"

What a smug man!

The doorbell rang incessantly.

Sophia took a glance at him, "She's here for you. Go get it."

"Okay!"

Olivia and Emilia looked surprised when they saw it was Drake who answered the door.

They had heard that he stayed in Sophia's place overnight but they didn't expect he would open the door for them as if this was his house.

They all got choked up. The abuses at Sophia stuck in their throats.

Drake glanced at them ironically, "Grandpa and Aria are in jail, but you are still in the mood to check where I am? Did you put a GPS on me? Or are you spying on me?" That was correct. But Olivia wouldn't admit it.

"You are one to talk! How could you stay here with that woman who made our life miserable? Your father doesn't know it yet. He'll be devastated if he knows it."

Olivia acted like she was the mother of the year.

Drake leaned back against the door casually and said, "Are you sure he doesn't know?"

Olivia froze.

Emilia, who was standing behind her, thought Drake was so cute and handsome.

She assumed that he was supposed to be with her, instead of that bitch Sophia.

"By the way, didn't you want me to be like this?" Drake asked in a sarcastic manner.

Olivia tried to cover her real thoughts. "Drake, I've married your father for years. I think you know how much I love you and your sister. I even treat you better than my own son. How could you say that?" "What did I say? Don't you know what Aria and I have been through?"

Olivia squinted. Drake had never said anything like that to her before. Had Sophia told him something last night?

Olivia then changed the subject, "I'm here because I see you as my son. Your grandpa and sister are in jail. How would they feel if they find out you are here with that evil woman?"

Drake stood straight, "Olivia, you are capable. I will leave my grandpa and sister to you. You don't need to find me. That's it!"

He then slammed the door.

Olivia wanted to say something else but she withheld her words.

Emilia did try to knock again but Olivia stopped her.

"Aunt Olivia!" Emilia looked at her, puzzled.

"He wants to be here, so be it!" Only in this way could she carry out her plan smoothly.

Emilia got confused by Olivia's words. She felt terrible knowing Drake and Sophia were in there alone.

But Olivia could tell what Emilia was thinking; she then said with a smile, "Don't worry, we got Travis."

Emilia soon understood. "Oh yeah!"

Drake returned to the room. He seemed to have taken this house as his own. He washed up and said, "What are we having for breakfast?" What?

He stayed at her place, used her stuff, and asked her for breakfast. How shameless!

Sophia took out her phone and called the property company, "I want you..."

Drake walked over and grabbed her phone before she could finish her words.

He gazed deeply at her, "Sophia, are you gonna get rid of everything I've touched?"