Drenched in Love

Chapter 2 A black Bentley

“What about the people who lived here before? Where’s my dad, my mom and my brother?

“I don’t know. Go and try somewhere else.”

Sophia left the villa: it had been just five years, how did the Carter Group go bankrupt? No wonder she

had been unable to contact her parents. It turned out that her family had a problem. Where were they

now?

She was just out of the prison. Sophia was penniless and she could only go to her boyfriend Vincent

Adams.

Five years ago, Vincent killed a person by drunk driving. In order not to delay his career, they made

agreement that Sophia went to the prison for Vincent and they would get married after she came out of

prison. In this way, Vincent would not affect his career and their marriage.

Sophia was in panic thinking of the call could not get through four years ago and the one she failed to

get through at the gate of the prison. But thinking of their past and Vincent’s commitment, Sophia

summoned up his courage and came to Vincent with her sore legs.

Sophia walked out of the villa area and on the road.

A black Bentley Continental followed her slowly. If the man who saw her out of the prison saw this car,

he would immediately recognize that it was the same Bentley Continental that had been shown next to

the prison.

Sophia had no money, so she could only walk. Until she went to the door of Vincent, it was eight

o’clock in the evening.

Looking at the familiar room No., Sophia took a deep breath and secretly gave herself encouragement:

I hope Vincent is still living here.

Sophia knocked at the door and the wooden door soon opened. Vincent who she had not seen for five

years stood at the door.

Five years had passed, Vincent was still tall and handsome, but he had become mature from

childishness. Now he was in white shirt, casual trousers, attracting.

Sophia burst into tears of joy, “Vincent, I’m out of prison.”

She was so excited with tears in her eyes that she did not notice that Vincent was stunned seeing her.

Sophia opened her arms to Vincent. Inside, a young woman came over and said, “Vincent, who is it?”

Sophia was surprised to see Ella Jones. Ella was stunned for a moment and then she said, “Sophia,

you are out of prison?”

Sophia said nothing but looked with tears at Vincent. Her excited tears grew cold. Her heart beat fast.

She knew Ella, who was in the same university with her. When she fell in love with Vincent, Ella was

close to Vincent, which was well known in school.

Vincent was to explain, but another voice was heard.

A little boy of four or five years old came out and stood between Vincent and Ella. He wore a birthday

hat on his head, and his face was like Vincent’s.

“Daddy, is this lady here to celebrate my birthday?”

His tender voice was like a blade, smashing Sophia’s heart.

Tears like broken beads fell down one after another. She looked at Vincent with a wry smile, “Good for Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

you, Vincent! Good!”