"Have you heard? The love words that Anthony said were so disgusting that his fiancée even vomited!"

"Uh, Anthony of Eli's family?"

"right!"

"I remember his fiancée is... the Sophie from Jacelyn's family, right? Isn't she a diplomat in the parliament at that time? Did she really vomit?"

"Of course! Can this be false?"

"What are you talking about? Why do you hear it differently from me?"

"Huh? Isn't that right?"

"The version I heard was that the perfume on his body was so strong that everyone present vomited it out."

"This... I can only say that it is indeed him!"

"Hahahahaha, this Anthony can always do things like this, it's quite interesting."

"It's true, hahaha..."

…

…

There was silence in the room. Sophie, who was wearing glasses, read the report, put it aside expressionlessly, took the new one and continued reading.

One after another, she read very quickly without any change in her expression.

The room was filled with an oppressive atmosphere, making people dare not take a breath.

Finally, someone couldn't hold it in any longer.

"...Ahem, Sophie, are you angry?"

The blond Anthony was sitting on the sofa. He finally couldn't help but raised his hand, coughed lightly and asked:

"Did I cause you trouble?"

"If I hadn't embarrassed you then, you wouldn't have vomited it out in such pain."

"It's all my fault that you are now the laughing stock of everyone."

"You punish me! I will accept any punishment!"

His words were sincere, his voice was emotional, and his expression was completely sincere. Anthony blamed himself very much and begged Sophie for forgiveness.

There was no response, and Sophie continued to review quickly as if she hadn't heard anything.

It wasn't until she read a report again that she frowned and closed her eyes, as if she didn't want to see something dirty.

"well……"

Taking off her glasses and opening her eyes, Sophie looked at her fiancé, who was sitting on the sofa in front of her.

From the looks of it, there is nothing picky about Anthony. Even Sophie, who is used to seeing handsome guys, can't find anything picky about his face.

As the eldest son of the direct line, Anthony has perfectly inherited the characteristics that the Eli family is proud of, and his appearance is extremely good.

The only regrettable thing is the disgustingly artificial expression at this moment.

With moist eyes like a puppy and a delicate face, he exudes an aura that makes mature women involuntarily soften their hearts.

But it's a pity.

This doesn't work for Sophie who really knows his true face.

Not only does it not add points, it actually makes me feel a little queasy.

"It's okay, don't worry, this is not social rhetoric."

With a calm expression, Sophie took out a few pictures from the reports she had read and clicked:

"The nobles are indeed as idle as I thought. In such a short period of time, your gaffe has spread to all the families."

Blinking his eyes, the sad Anthony blinked in confusion, as if he heard something wrong just now.

Wait...my gaffe?

"Yeah, yes, yours."

Sophie used a quill to circle the report and mark the key points.

"Under my arrangement, among the dozen or so versions of rumors circulating now, 90% of the reasons for this incident are you."

"The remaining 10% are 'I hate you so much that I want to vomit' and 'you smell bad', which are rumors that are not reliable at first sight."

"Nine truths and one falsehood, I believe they will have their own ability to judge."

Smiling, Sophie shook her head gracefully:

"After all, I just despise you, I can't say I hate you."

Anthony: “…………”

"The situation is now under control. If you don't take the initiative to make trouble, this matter will be settled like this."

"Anyway, you have so many bad debts on your head, so this is not the least of them."

She bound these reports together and threw them directly in front of Anthony.

"Besides, don't act like this in front of me. Just be normal."

Don't do this.

"Those lonely and empty ladies are trying your best, but I'm sorry, I can be very popular."

Without mercy, the smile on Sophie's face disappeared, showing explicit resistance, looking at Anthony with disdain.

Don't let me go crazy here!

They can be considered childhood sweethearts. They have been engaged since childhood and have been dating for almost 30 years. They already know each other's character clearly.

Even though he seems sincere and innocent, his fiancé is really white and black.

"Geez, how can you miss your fiancé so much?"

Without picking up the report in front of him, Anthony looked away.

Anthony didn't care about Sophie's contempt, he still maintained his distressed look, and shook his head sadly:

"It's so sad."

As he said this, Anthony's expression gradually returned to normal, with an arrogant and playful look on his lips.

"Huh, but that's right. You don't have to be secretive here."

He put his arms on the back of the sofa and stretched his long legs. He lazily looked at the decoration in the room, and after a while he smacked his lips and said:

"Your family is as hypocritical as ever. Although you earn so much money, you always decorate your room so...simplely."

Although it is simple on the surface, those who are truly knowledgeable can see the various exquisite materials and combinations from the details.

However, this kind of detail that only a few people can see is called the secret.

In the eyes of most people, the Jia Silin family clearly controls the title of the richest among the nobility, but they always put on some hypocritical performances.

"It's just for people like your family who are as superficial as ever."

Sophie had no reaction to Anthony's words. Sophie responded lightly, glanced at his side face and said:

"I have something to say. What are you doing here this time?"

Anthony turned back and shrugged at his fiancée, who was indifferent to him:

"I said, you are so unwilling to see me? We are still an unmarried couple after all, right?"

Sophie picked up a gold coin from the table, rubbed it on her fingertips, and said calmly:

"It's not that I don't want to see you. I just want to know why you came."

"I still remember that the last time we met, someone said goodbye and it was time to get married."

Speaking of this, Sophie showed a meaningful smile:

"What, have you finally made up your mind? Do you want to marry a 'free-spirited' woman like me?"

"Mr. Eli's prodigal son."

The atmosphere between the two changed, and offense and defense were exchanged at this moment.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Anthony finally turned his head away.

Seeing his appearance, Sophie shook her head invisibly.

prodigal son?

Just a coward...

"It's time to get married."

Um?

"I will be ready when I come to see you."
To be continued...