Mr. CEO's Substitute Bride-Chapter 942 - 938: Not in the Habit of Kissing Strange Women

"But I don’t have the habit of kissing strange women." Nicholas Croft spoke directly, while Sophie Foster smiled mischievously, flicking her dreadlocks with a self-satisfied air. "Handsome sir, I’m a beauty, so even if we did kiss just now, you wouldn’t lose out."

"Is that so?" Nicholas Croft exaggeratedly frowned, one handsome eyebrow lifting while the other pressed down. He lifted his dark eyes to glance at Sophie Foster, casually giving her a once-over, then dissatisfied, he curled his lips, "Doesn’t look like it."

Sophie Foster...

Paused her smoking gesture, and once she realized Nicholas Croft was implying she wasn’t beautiful enough, she immediately puffed out her chest, pointing both hands towards her breasts, "Handsome sir, is there something wrong with your eyesight? If a woman like me, with looks and curves, isn’t considered a beauty, then all the women in the world must be ugly."

With a light laugh, Nicholas Croft leaned forward to pick up the bottle and poured himself a glass of wine, then leaned back into his seat, elegantly crossing his legs. While absentmindedly swirling the glass, he said, "A woman... can’t see one," just as Sophie was about to retort, he added with a half-smile, "but I can see a little dumpling not fully grown."

Sighing quietly, well, seeing as the handsome sir complimented her as a little dumpling, she decided not to argue with him, but...

Seeing the red wine slowly swirling in Nicholas Croft’s hand, Sophie’s eyes suddenly turned to the low table, blinking dramatically at the wine bottle, "Wow, handsome sir, how extravagant are you to be drinking red wine worth thousands?"

Watching Sophie’s naive behavior, Nicholas Croft shook his head helplessly. Just as he brought the wine glass to his lips, Sophie was already watching him.

Nicholas’s wine-drinking motion paused, his dark eyes looked puzzled, as Sophie placed the cigarette in the ashtray, her small hands rubbing together, "Um... handsome sir, could you... let me taste what such an expensive red wine is like..."

Moving the wine glass away from his lips and extending it towards Sophie, Nicholas didn’t speak but his intention was clear.

"Hehe..." Sophie smiled ingratiatingly, her small hands crossing and tightening together, "That’s not good... you should drink first, you go ahead, you go first,"

Sophie secretly pointed her joined hands towards Nicholas in an adorable gesture. The latter didn’t refuse anymore, picked up the wine glass, tilted his head back, and with a sensual movement of his Adam’s apple, the red wine had already gone down, then placed the empty glass on the low table, once again leaning back comfortably, intertwining his hands as if watching a show, looking at Sophie.

"Then I won’t be polite!" Sophie laughed, picking up the wine bottle, pouring a bit into the wine glass, then imitated Nicholas Croft’s motion of swirling it, widening her eyes at the red liquid at the bottom of the glass. When it seemed to be mixed well, she brought it to her lips, tilted her head, and drank the small sip of red wine. With her head tilted, smacking her lips, her little tongue occasionally darted out for a lick in an adorable manner, then closing her eyes in pleasure, she said, "So good, it’s still the taste from childhood," 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

Nicholas Croft raised an eyebrow slightly, "You drank it when you were a kid?"

The girl in front of him, though wearing heavy makeup, couldn’t hide her youthful features. She said it was the taste from childhood, and if going back ten years, a bottle of such red wine would still be worth a few thousand. People who frequently drank this kind of wine should have decent economic conditions.