Get you in my arms

Chapter 149 Honey's Three Trump Cards (Part Two)

The familiar footsteps came from outside. She closed her eyes in a hurry and pretended to be asleep.

When he came back, Sophia felt that his whole body was pure and fresh. He wore a baby blue Pajama with a slight collar. She opened one of her eyes and took a look. Oh my God, her heart was beating very fast. He would ruin many young girls' hearts.

While she was laughing, someone opened the other eye of her eye. He had already seen through her tricks. In such a dangerous moment, if she could fall asleep, her reputation would have hit the earth.

"Honey, are you anxious?"

She yawned and squinted slightly, pretending to be very sleepy. "Who's waiting for you? I'm just dreaming, and you woke me up."

With a faint smile, he lied down on the bed, pretending that he didn't hear anything about what happened tonight. He stretched out his hand and was going to turn off the light to sleep. Before he fell asleep, a hand reached out and patted him on the back of his hand. "Are you tired?"

"Yes." He answered in a low voice, pretending to be tired.

Oh, my God! Is this the effect of overwork? Sophia's heart trembled. 'Shit! Didn't he sleep with that woman?'

Seeing Lucas close his eyes and almost fall asleep, Sophia got very angry and punched him on the face. Lucas, on the other hand, had already expected it.

"Honey, exercise is not good for your health. Be careful not to scare the baby."

Seeing the snicker on her lips, Sophia suddenly realized that he was teasing her. She gave him a ferocious stare and then turned her clumsy body around to ignore him.

"Okay." With a weird look in his eyes, Lucas placed his hands on the back of his head and said in a low voice, "We'll put long lines and wait her to be caught up."

Sophia nodded slightly and planned to go to Maria's apartment tomorrow to find out the truth, because Maria and Linda lived in the same apartment.

She went in the afternoon. As soon as she reached the door, she heard someone scream hysterically inside. The door was not closed and she gently pushed open, only to see a little girl running towards her and quickly hiding behind her. "Aunt, call the police. Aunt Maria is crazy. She wants to kill me!"

Maria ran out of her room with messy hair and a pair of large face. Her nightgown was one sleeve and a collar missing, as if she had been poked by scissors, and with a pair of shoes without shoes in her hand, she was on the verge of collapse.

"Sara, you little devil, I'm going to send you to hell --" the hysterical roar was deafening, and Sophia covered her ears in a hurry.

"Maria, you have been robbed?" This was her first reaction. Maria rushed over and grabbed the little girl's clothes and pulled her out of Sophia's side. Her fierce eyes seemed to have the impulse to devour the little girl. "This little devil! She tied up my hair when I was asleep. She made a fool of myself and cut my pajamas into this. What's more, she pulled out the heel of my favorite shoe. " Maria's heart ached upon seeing her.

The little girl looked at her with an innocent expression, as if she didn't realize what had happened. She said in a child's voice, "Aunt Maria, I just want to dress you up a little more well. By the way, your shoes are too high. Last time when you wore it, you almost fell, so I cut it for you. I want you to be more comfortable with shoes."

Now Sophia knew what was going on. She laughed and rubbed her belly. She didn't expect that a kid was able to torture the omnipotent Maria to such an extent. Seeing Sophia's smile, Maria didn't want to

cry anymore. She wiped her tears with a tissue, making her little monkey's face even more beautiful.

"Whose child is this?" Sophia stroked the little girl's head.

"Linda's little demon." Maria heaved a sigh and said, "She's always not in the apartment. Sara's so bored staying at home alone, and she came to make trouble with me." Then she went to the bathroom to clean herself.

Sitting on the sofa, Sophia pulled the little girl in front of her and looked at her carefully. She and Linda didn't seem to be much similar, but they were so beautiful, like an angel, deep and exquisite features. It's perfect combined with the blink of an eye. Her skin was white and red, flawless, without even a freckle.

"What's your name?" Sophia asked.

"Sara," The girl tilted her head to one side and smiled with two lovely dimples on her face. She said, "Aunt, have you heard this song of Sara? hélène, jem'appellehélène, jesuisunefille, commelesautres……" She was singing in fluent French, and her clear and delicate voice, like a wind blowing the silver bell, was extremely pleasant to the ear, After she finished, Sophia clapped her hands in praise.

She lifted the hemline of her dress, crossed her legs, and bent her knees slightly to perform a grateful etiquette as a French lady. She looked very polite, and then blinked her big eyes and said, "My name is from this song."

Sophia smiled and nodded, "Your name is so beautiful, just like yours. You are an angel."

Sara opened her small mouth and smiled, showing her white teeth. Her big blue eyes blinked twice, and then fell on her swollen belly. Her eyes were full of curiosity, "Auntie, are you sick? Why is your stomach so big?"

She chuckled and pinched her pink face. "I'm not sick. I'm going to have a baby."

baby? Sara put her little finger on the corner of her mouth and stared at Sophia's belly. Her long and dense eyelashes were flickering. She asked with a puzzled look, "Didn't the baby be brought back from the nun?" Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

Sophia didn't know how to explain this to her. The elders were always very ambiguous about this question. They would always tell the children that she had been taken back from the trash can or from the field. Perhaps so did Sara's parents.

So she thought for a while and said softly, "The baby has to get out of your mother's stomach first before you go to see the nun."

Looking at her, Sara didn't seem to understand what she meant. She put her little hand on the baby's belly and put her ear on it. She giggled as she spoke to the baby in French.

Looking at the cute little girl, Sophia liked her very much. She didn't expect Linda to have such a cute child. She touched her belly, thinking that her baby with Lucas must be as beautiful and smart as Linda.

It took Maria a long time to clean herself up. When she came out, she stared at Sara and said, "Go back to your own home quickly. Don't make trouble here."

When Sara heard that she was going to drive her away, she looked down and pouted. She was about to cry.

"Cut it out. Otherwise, you will be spanked." Maria waved her hand, and pretended to hit her. The little girl cried. It seemed that she was really bored staying at home and didn't want to go back.

Sophia took her in her arms, patted her on the shoulder and coaxed, "Don't cry, honey. You can stay here. I'll play with you."

The little girl's face was as beautiful as the days in June. Upon hearing that, she immediately stopped crying and pulled her arm. "Aunt, I'm hungry. I want to eat pizza." The little girl only spent two hours on it. And now, she treated her as a friend, and didn't feel any shame at all.