7

Larry, my second grandfather's housekeeper, brought people to greet me. He looked at me with an apologetic look on his face and said, " Sophia Smith , before he passed away, the gentleman asked me to apologize to you on his behalf." I haven't heard Sophia Smith for a long time. After I came to the Davis family , Justin Davis specifically ordered the servants to erase this last name when calling me so that I would not feel alienated. He didn't want me to feel like a dependent, so he tried every means to get closer to me. However, now we have become the most familiar strangers.

Larry saw that I looked gloomy and thought I was still unhappy about what happened to the Smith family . He sighed softly and said, "The gentleman has actually never been able to let go of this knot in all these years. He said that he shouldn't have stood idly by when the Smith family was in trouble, because in this world, some things are much more important than money. He lost the most important thing in his life for a moment of face, and he regretted it until his death."

I smiled calmly and said, "It's all in the past." It's meaningless to dwell on past choices. People always have to look forward.

" Larry , take me to pay respect to my second grandfather. Then I have something else to trouble you with." I looked at Larry and said seriously, " The Davis family has raised me. This favor... has been settled; this favor, use money to repay." I know Justin Davis doesn't care about the money, but I just don't want to owe him. After the favor is settled, I can completely let him go.

Larry took me to get familiar with the various industries left by my second grandfather. His business is very large, involving all walks of life, and even has a lot of business dealings with the Davis family . When I was checking the documents, I saw the name of Justin Davis on a contract . For me, no other signature can be more profound than the three words " Justin Davis" . This name has appeared on my test papers and checks, and has given me everything. Unfortunately, I just thought it was ordinary at the time.

I only let myself be distracted for three seconds before continuing to work. As soon as I got into the state, the assistant came uninvited without even knocking on the door. "Little Sophia Smith, this document needs your signature." I put down my pen and frowned at the person in front of me. In just three seconds, he lowered his head silently and said, "I'm sorry, I will never disturb you rashly next time." "There won't be a next time, get out." I continued to look through the documents in my hand. When I was rubbing my wrist, I suddenly thought that my behavior just now was very similar to Justin Davis. I have no way to completely erase him from my heart because I am the rose he raised with his own hands. Every bit of me is his shadow. He and I have long been integrated and inseparable.

I looked out the window and my heart was filled with emotion. It should be night in China now. What was Justin Davis doing? Was he also thinking of me, who had lived with him for ten years, because of a habitual action, just like me?