Damn brat!
He wanted her to drug Asher Land, not Sophie Smith!
He strode to the door in three steps and banged on it loudly.
"Open the door!"
"Second brother, Little Sophie is in your hands. Make sure she's comfortable." Outside, Irene Morton's silvery laugh could be heard.
For God's sake, she has such an innocent face, yet her mind is so scheming.
"If you don't open the door, when the third brother gets back, I'll blame everything on you, believe it or not?"
"Second brother, we're in this together. You slept with Brother Asher's woman, yet you have the nerve to blame me?"
Luke Land's mouth twitched; he really had been outsmarted by a little girl.
"You drugged her, I just won't touch her."
As long as he didn't touch Sophie Smith, Asher Land wouldn't do anything to him.
