Chapter 4

• Wall Street, the USA.
• So many magnificent skyscrapers rose from the ground where an inch of land values an inch of gold.
• The sunlight fell on the glass of the building, shedding some cold light.
• A man opened the door of the apartment, holding a pile of documents. He heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom.
• The bathroom door was opened, an enchanting woman coming out with her long legs looming in the bathrobe.
• "You are here." The woman glanced at the man, kept running her fingers through the hair.
• She comfortably sat on the soft sofa, elegantly picked up the sobered wine with her slender fingers. Her nails were in the same color as the liquid in the glass.
• The man just glanced at her then quickly looked away.
• The woman just finished bathing. There was still a little blush on her cheeks, and her chest was looming under the bathrobe. She looked quite attractive.
• "These need to sign." The man put documents down hardly in front of her.
• "No rush." The woman didn't seem to have the slightest interest in those documents and kept playing with the iPad.
• She put the glass close to her red lips, raising her jaw, and took a sip of the wine gracefully.
• She was browsing the website that contains domestic hot news. She clicked on the screen, a video popped up.
• A handsome face in the video was coming into her eyes, and a female reporter was interviewing this person.
• The reporter smiled like a flower. "Mr. Jones, you look good. Seems that the wedding is around the corner, right?"
• With a decent smile on his face, Evan said gently, "Yes, the engagement party of me and Quinn will be held on the15th day of next month. I consider it a great honor to have the media to attend at that time."
• "President Jones, you are too polite. You and Miss Scott are the well-known loving couple and you..."
• The reporter's voice gradually faded. She drank the red wine, feeling bitterness in her mouth.
• "Are you ok, Sofia?" Henry Lopez nervously looked at Sofia. Evan Jones had always been a wound in her heart.
• Sofia finished all the wine and smiled enchantingly, "Henry, why would be not good? Make some arrangements for me, I am back to China tonight."
• "Okay." Henry knew that anything could be discussed, except for this thing. Sofia had planned a lot in the past three years, only for today.
• "President Clark, I have gotten everything ready three months ago. Do you need me to inform the Clark family of your return?" He asked seriously.
• "Why? To let them continue their assassination on me? No... I'll return as an exchange student this time."
• "Yes, ma'am"
• Sofia stood up, removed the charming look on her face, saying seriously, "Henry, the company is in your hands. You know it, this is the result of my three-year hard work. don't trust anybody but you."
• It was rare to hear Sofia speak in such a tone. Henry's face was solemn. "I know. You can do what you want. I am by your side."
• "Thank you," she said.
• That night, she boarded the flight back to her country. When she returned to this familiar place, she felt the hot breeze in the air.
• Sofia's mouth raised into a smile "I'm back, finally. She said.
• A man was already waiting at the VIP entrance of the airport. "Hi, President Clark. I'm Jack. I am here to pick you up."
• Sofia took her sunglasses off and said, "Let's go." Compare to three years ago, she underwent a complete change.