Noble Pampering: Demon CEO's Relentless Entanglement-Chapter 901 - 897: He Cannot Be Jealous, Only Give His Blessings

Asher Land remained silent, seemingly unwilling to bring up his injury again.

Sophie Smith had always been good at this—if he didn’t want to talk, she wouldn’t ask more.

The two got into the same car; Sophie sat in the driver’s seat and turned to look at the man beside her who was already weary, maintaining silence throughout the ride.

After driving back to the Land Family, Sophie couldn’t understand why the feeling of annoyance clouded her heart. She left Asher in the master bedroom and ran to the guest room to sleep alone.

Asher had no idea what she was angry about—was she upset because he hurt himself?

Ha, this wasn’t something he could decide on.

...

Early the next morning, Sophie woke up particularly early. She tiptoed downstairs, skipped breakfast, and drove out.

Yes, she admitted that she was indeed a bit angry with Asher Land.

She felt there should be complete transparency between them, honesty, but clearly, he was hiding something from her last night.

Even though she didn’t ask, it didn’t mean she didn’t mind that he was hiding it deep down.

His injury was definitely related to Irene Morton.

But why doesn’t he want to tell her the truth? Is Irene Morton a secret he can’t speak of in his heart?

Her small hand tightened around the steering wheel, her mind in chaos, making it hard for her to concentrate on driving.

At the company entrance, she met an old acquaintance.

"Senior Brother, good morning."

Wyatt Sterling had just come out of the company’s underground parking lot, and Sophie and he met face-to-face at the company lobby entrance.

Wyatt Sterling heard the voice he often longed for and suddenly looked up, realizing a slender figure stood three steps away, smiling slightly as she looked at him.

They hadn’t seen each other for a long time, but even so, the familiar and comforting aura she carried never let one forget.

She wore a goose-yellow dress, highlighting her graceful figure, fair skin, and her silky black hair was neatly draped down her back, enhancing her fresh temperament; even in flat shoes, her legs still appeared long and straight.

Wyatt Sterling gazed at her, lost in thought for several minutes.

In his mind, she was always such a beautiful existence; ever since he saw her for the first time in the City of Desire crew, he understood.

Sophie noticed Wyatt wasn’t speaking; awkwardly, she tucked her hair behind her ear, her smile growing stiff.

"Congratulations to you."

"Hmm?" Wyatt Sterling’s words bewildered her a bit.

"Aren’t you going to marry President Land? So, ... congratulations."

"Oh, thank you, Senior Brother..."

It’s all Eva Miller’s big mouth’s fault; now everyone knew, leaving her somewhat embarrassed indeed.

Saying she wasn’t disappointed would be a lie; even though she knew they would never be possible, once upon a time, there was always a fleeting hope in her heart.

She once thought one day she might have a conclusion with him.

Now it seems indeed a bit laughable.

Why did he so expect that? How long had they actually spent together all these years? Had he done anything for her?

He had done nothing for her, so how dare he expect anything?

At least Asher Land has always been by her side; they’ve gone through so much. Now it’s simply lovers finally coming together.

He couldn’t be jealous; he could only wish them well.