After settling into their routine, one of them worked while the other sketched designs in the study. A simple glance up allowed them
to catch each other's gaze, making tpass by slowly yet pleasantly.
On Sunday, Sophia visited Old Mr. Quintin's house. It seemed that Jason's stern talk with Evelyn had its effect, as she hadn't dared
to bother Sophia since.
Sophia also didn't bring up the soup incident again.
Back in her office, she pulled out the attached card, "Sophia, I'm sorry. | hope we can start over!"
Frowning, Sophia was about to dispose of the flowers when Tina walked in. "Who sent these? They're too beautiful to throw away!"
Tina exclaimed.
"They were sent to the wrong person," Sophia replied.
"Then I'll put them in a vase," Tina said with a smile.
"Sure," Sophia responded absentmindedly, turning her attention to the files on her desk.
Around noon, Hugo called. "Sophia, it's Hugo!"
"Hugo!" Sophia greeted him with a light laugh.
"I've finished what | cfor and will be leaving J City tomorrow. I'veanized a little get-together with sclassmates tonight.
You shoulde!" Hugo's voice was warm.
Knowing that Robin would likely be there, Sophia declined. "I don't really know Hugo's classmates, so I'll pass. Next tyou're in J
City, I'll treat you to dinner."
"How can you not know them? Everyone knows you.e on, it might be a while before we can gather like this again!"
"I've got a client meeting tonight. It was arranged days ago, so | really can't cancel. But thanks for the invite, Hugo. It's great your
business is doing well, and we can always grab a meal sother time."
Hugo really wanted Sophia toe, but her firm stance meant he had to let it go. "Next time, then. You can't bail on me!"
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