Henry Ford was captured, the vast villa left empty, and as Henry Ford's loyal subordinate, where could Sophia Sutton go?
Or, is she also like Coco Lester, a spy placed by Christopher Lester beside Henry Ford?
"How would I know?" Brandan Hyde leaned on the sofa, stretched out his hand to wrap around her waist, pulled her over, and placed her on his chest. "Don't worry about others anymore, hmm?" He raised his hand to play with her curly hair, his voice lazy, "When do you plan to have a wedding with me?"
Iris Harris was slightly stunned upon hearing this, "Wedding?"
"You've been married to me for so long," Brandan Hyde gazed at her, "don't you plan to give me a wedding? Are you going to let me follow you without a proper title all my life?"
Iris Harris chuckled softly, thought for a moment, and said quietly, "Let's wait for a bit more, okay? I still have things to focus on in the near future."
Brandan Hyde narrowed his eyes slightly, things to focus on?
