Hurley didn’t know how many people were affected by his series of actions, and he didn’t care about other people’s feelings. 

After putting Sophie into the car, he locked her in the driver’s seat. 

He also fastened her seatbelt. 

“I still want to drink, Jessica, let’s continue!” Sophie leaned back in her seat and murmured.” 

When Hurley hugged her, he accidentally rubbed against her hair. Now her hair was loose and falling onto her neck. Sophie scratched it and said, “Itchy.” 

Hurley reached out and brushed Sophie’s hair to make her more comfortable. 

But when Hurley touched Sophie again, she started to cry out in pain. 

This startled Hurley, “Where does it hurt?” 

She didn’t know how much Sophie drank, could it be that she had an upset stomach? 

However, Sophie tightly pulled her sleeves, revealing a pained expression. 

Then she looked at Hurley and silently shed tears. 

Those reddened eyes, and tightly clenched lips, made Hurley’s heart ache. 

Normally so fierce, what happened to Sophie to make her drink so much? 

She thought that this woman did not even know what tears were, but it turned out that she was also capable of crying. 

“Where does it hurt? Let me take you to see a doctor.” Hurley reached out to wipe Sophie’s tears. 

However, Sophie grabbed Hurley’s hand and bit down on it. 

This bite was vicious as if she wanted to tear off a piece of flesh. 

“Sophie, let go!” Hurley tried to pull his hand away, his tone becoming heavier involuntarily. 

“You’re mean to me, I haven’t done anything, why are you mean to me? If you didn’t like me at first, why did you marry me?” 

Hurley froze for a moment, unable to say anything. 

Was Sophie thinking about her ex–husband? 

Was her ex–husband mean? Could it be a domestic violence offender? Sophie had been drinking so much, could it 

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be that her ex–husband was bothering her again? 

Hurley had a series of questions, his voice softened a lot, “I didn’t mean to be mean to you.” 

The wound on his wrist was deep, and even blood oozed out. 

Facing a drunk, how could he be mean? Especially since he came to pick her up,himself, he must be crazy tonight. 

Hurley originally wanted to send Sophie home, but now that Sophie was like this, there was only one child at home, and she might not even be able to take care of herself, so how could she come to take care of 

So Hurley drove straight back to his own home. 

This time, he became Sophie’s driver. 

After parking the car and looking at Sophie, she had already fallen asleep leaning against the car seat. 

Hurley got out of the driver’s seat, opened the passenger door, and picked Sophie up without hesitation. 

Sophie, nestled in Hurley’s embrace, seemed to have found some familiar feeling and even snuggled closer to him. 

Anabel was already asleep, and the villa was very quiet. 

There were many guest rooms, but Hurley found one closer to his master bedroom. He put Sophie on the bed, and covered her with a blanket, leaving only her head exposed. 

The ink–like hair covered Sophie’s face, and even fell a little around her lips. 

Perhaps it was too itchy, Sophie’s lips moved, trying to push her hair out of her mouth, but she was unsuccessful. 

Seeing this scene, Hurley didn’t expect this fierce woman to have such a cute side. 

Unable to resist, he reached out to brush away the hair on Sophie’s lips, but when his fingertips touched her lips, he felt the softness. His body seemed to surge with electricity, and he felt an inexplicable heat throughout his body.