Chapter 82 You Loved My Smile—Why the Long Face?

Reginald's eyes were filled with lecherous hunger. He reached out his thick fingers, inches away from the fabric of Sophia's skirt.

Sophia instinctively leaned away, squeezing her eyes shut, bracing herself for the inevitable touch.

Then the next second — bang.

The sound exploded through the roo...

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