Chapter 5 Declaration of Belonging

Martin walked in from outside, and after hearing this, he looked up at Sophia deeply, and after a long while he said with emotion, "Yes, she is very similar to the eldest lady. At that time, the eldest lady was also so quiet when she was ill, and she even remained elegant when she left."

"She was only 21 when she died."

When he said this, Tyler Lee's voice was particularly low, as if he was suppressing some emotion.

"This lady's routine physical examination has been completed. She has no infectious diseases and is not aggressive. You should have no problem getting along with her, but you still need to be careful." Martin reported, "Also, we were unable to find out her identity."

"It doesn't matter. It's just a replacement. What identity do you need?"

Tyler Lee snorted disdainfully.

“…”

It seems that the possibility of an old lover is greater.

What is going on? The old lover died of schizophrenia, so he found a 21- year-old "mental illness" as an emotional substitute?

absurd.

Is it possible that she can only be a substitute for others in her life?

First I did it for Xina, and now I have to do it for this man.

Sophia cursed inwardly.

Tyler Lee sat in front of her, took off his coat and threw it aside, and ordered in a cold voice, "You go down first, I want to rest here."

"yes."

Martin lowered his head slightly, took two steps back, then turned and left.

Huh?

What does it mean to take a break?

What is going on?

As she was thinking, Tyler Lee suddenly raised his hand and gently patted her face, just like patting a pet. He stared at her, his eyes raised, with a bit of laziness and wildness, "Remember, from today on, you belong to me, Tyler Lee ."

“…”

Sophia felt an inexplicable fear in her heart.

What does it mean to be his person?

She suddenly became nervous.

Tyler Lee sat in front of her, his slender fingers began to unbutton the sapphire buttons, working his way down, his shirt was lifted up, revealing his well-defined muscles and perfect abdominal muscles, without a trace of fat or excessive fitness.

No, that’s not the case.

Taking off clothes in front of a mentally ill "patient", this person must be a pervert, right?

Don't take it off.

Tyler Lee suddenly stood up, put his hand on the belt around his waist, and with a slight movement of his fingertips, the belt was pulled off by him.

Sophia 's breathing stopped instantly.

Stop taking it off!

As if he heard her inner cry, Tyler Lee actually stopped what he was doing, just holding the shirt, turned around and walked towards the bathroom with a bit of uninhibitedness.

As soon as the bathroom door closed, Sophia jumped up from the sofa. She had to escape from this place.

She walked to the window and looked out. Several bodyguards were still standing in the courtyard, with the shining pistols on their waists particularly conspicuous.

Headache.

Sophia felt a great headache. On Wind Island, without the constraints of law and morality, many people could not control their physical desires and indulged themselves at will, but no one had ever dared to take advantage of her.

She never expected that the president of the top financial group would be interested in mental illness.

What the hell.

It was obviously impossible to go out through the main door.

Sophia searched for a way out in the building, and finally found a room and opened the window.

She looked down. It was not difficult to jump down from this angle, first climbing up the wall and then jumping down. However, the difficulty lay in how to do it quietly and not be caught immediately.

Never mind, give it a try.

Sophia gritted her teeth and climbed up to the window using her hands and feet. Just as she climbed up, she heard muffled footsteps outside the door.

How can you take a shower so quickly?

Sophia looked towards the door in shock. The footsteps were getting closer and closer...