No Trespassing! My Aloof Brother-Chapter 562 - 560: I Want to Chase You [2nd Update]
Christopher realized he couldn’t avoid Sophia any longer, so he stopped trying and continued drinking, ignoring her presence.
Sophia, seeing that Christopher no longer avoided her, lifted her small hand, touched his face, and asked, "Fifth Master, what’s your name?"
Christopher felt the warmth of the girl’s small hand, shivering all over, and replied coldly, "Christopher Scott."
"Christopher Scott! Christopher Scott! Christopher Scott!" Sophia muttered to herself, then touched his face again and asked, "What do you do? What do your parents do?"
Hearing Sophia’s questions, Christopher furrowed his brows even tighter, staring at her with a suspicious look, and asked, "You’ve never heard of me?"
"No!" Sophia shook her head dumbly.
If Sophia weren’t James Bennett’s niece; if Sophia hadn’t shifted her target from Liam to him, Christopher would surely suspect she was playing dumb, pretending to be innocent to seduce him.
However, given her status, she had no reason to play dumb to seduce a man. She could openly pursue him because what she sought was love, not benefits.
Christopher stared at the girl for a moment, then seriously said, "Didn’t you say earlier that you were chasing Liam? Liam is over there, so please don’t bother me."
Christopher knew it was unkind to point the girl towards Liam, and it also made Maya uneasy, as she’s a rival.
But he really couldn’t stand Sophia’s gaze, couldn’t stand her looking at him like a fool; it was driving him crazy.
He would rather deal with those women with ulterior motives, flirting and joking, than speak a few more words with this silly girl.
Sophia saw that Christopher wanted her to find Liam, and immediately jumped off the chair, grabbed his arms, and earnestly explained, "Christopher, don’t misunderstand. I wasn’t genuinely attracted to Liam. I was just messing around with him. I am just competing with Maya. I don’t like cold men."
A few days ago, someone said that conquering Liam, this iceberg, would surely be a great achievement.
Hearing Sophia’s explanation, Christopher couldn’t help but swallow, reflecting on what made him unlike an iceberg that made her fixate on him.
Then he heard Sophia say, "I don’t like Liam, nor Ian Hobbs. Christopher, I like you. I fancy melancholic men like you; I think you’re particularly attractive."
Listening to Sophia’s compliments, Christopher wished he could bang his head against the wall. He said, "I’m usually quite flirtatious and not melancholic; you’ve got the wrong guy."
"No, no, no, I also like how you were just now, roguish, very good-looking." Sophia was particularly humble in pursuing boys, saying all kinds of nice things with ease.
Her flaw was that if she changed her crush, she wouldn’t remember a word of what she said before, changing her mind faster than turning a page, leaving the other party utterly confused.
"..." Christopher was at a loss for words, watching Sophia’s infatuated expression no less intense than Seven Murray’s obsession with him back in the day.
Feeling awkward, Christopher put down his glass, staggered up from his chair, and looked for another spot to escape Sophia; he really couldn’t handle this girl, acting like a fool.
Seeing Christopher about to leave again, Sophia immediately caught up with him, stretched her arms to block his path, and with a cheeky smile said, "Christopher, I like you, and I’m going to pursue you."
As soon as Sophia finished speaking, the surrounding area fell silent again, shocked by her declaration.
Earlier, she had shocked everyone by declaring war on Maya for Liam.
But not even an hour had passed, and she had already shifted her target. Moreover, it was understood that before chasing Liam, she had pursued Ian Hobbs.
Everyone was utterly speechless about this girl.
Maya sat in front of the bar, watching Sophia’s audacity, took a deep breath, and gave her a thumbs-up to show her respect. This girl was truly bold, worthy of admiration.
She had never seen a girl handle emotions with such abandon and detachment.
Christopher listened to the girl’s confession, feeling even more awkward, seeing the looks from everyone, it seemed he couldn’t clear his name no matter what.
He truly hadn’t done anything to Sophia, but this girl seemed to have gone crazy, becoming infatuated with him in an instant.
When Christopher glanced at Seven Murray, he saw her holding back a chuckle, showing no signs of being upset, actually looking quite happy that Sophia was pursuing him.
Christopher took a deep breath, scratched his head awkwardly, and said, "Miss, don’t joke around, please stop following me."
In fact, he wasn’t rejecting Sophia to put on a show for Seven; he was genuinely feeling awkward, uncomfortable with Sophia’s straightforward declarations.
Besides, she wasn’t his type; she was too foolish. He didn’t like fools; he preferred someone like Seven, with personality and stability.
In terms of personality, Sophia was in no way inferior to Seven, but her personality was a bit hard to accept.
Sophia, seeing the awkwardness on Christopher’s face and his distrust of her, quickly grabbed his hand, reasserting, "Christopher, I’m not joking with you. I genuinely like you and want to pursue you."
Then she lifted Christopher’s hand, using it to tap her forehead, saying, "I particularly like you tapping me like this, and placing your big hand on my head."
Unashamedly showing her affection for Christopher, she finished speaking and grabbed his big hand, placing it on her head again; she just liked that feeling.
"Pfft..." Onlookers burst into laughter at Sophia’s antics.
Though her willfulness could be infuriating, even prompting an urge to smack her, her infatuation made her endearingly cute and likable.
However, Christopher felt awkward, quickly withdrawing his hand, saying coolly, "Girl, if you’re not well, go home and take your meds, and stop pestering me."
"I like you!" Sophia’s declaration didn’t affect her; she remained unfazed, holding Christopher’s arm, professing her fondness for him.
"Let go of me." Christopher’s face went red from Sophia’s bold confession; fortunately, the bar was dimly lit, and he’d been drinking, or he’d have been utterly embarrassed.
"I won’t!" Sophia playfully clung to Christopher’s arm, refusing to let go.
Christopher took a deep breath, glancing again at Seven, who giggled along with everyone else.
Sophia followed Christopher’s gaze to Seven, and instantly frowned, staring intently at him and asked, "Christopher, why do you keep looking at Ian’s girlfriend? You’re not allowed to like her; I’ve already declared I like you first."
Though her crush on Christopher made her seem foolish.
But from Christopher’s repeated glances, she could sense something, feeling that his gloom might be because of Seven.
As soon as she realized this, she added, "Christopher, Seven is already Ian’s girlfriend. Stop looking at her and look at me! I’m very pretty and cute too."
