At this moment, Leo Harrell's voice grew even colder, instilling a sense of fear in Sophia Cloud. She couldn't help but shrink back, but she had come here precisely to talk about this matter.
"I think I should give you another chance to organize your words. You had better understand what exactly it is that you came to see me about today," he said.
Facing Leo Harrell's stern demeanor, Sophia Cloud's already desolate heart sank further into despair.
At this point, she was filled with doubt. The perfect coordination between him and Evelyn Smith had already been made public, so why did he continue to imprison her? Could it really be just for the sake of what he called 'face'?
——Since you and Evelyn Smith have already arranged your marriage, my presence here is quite inappropriate. Regardless of the reasons, my child and I have troubled you far too much. I don't want to bother you any longer. Can you please just let us go?