Sophia was stunned.
Benjamin held her possessively in his arms while glancing at Jasper.
His eyes were sharp and icy, like a sword covered in frost.
"Mr. Richardson, we meet again."
Jasper smiled politely, "Hello, Mr. Taylor."
After hearing Daniel's report from last night, Benjamin knew very well that Jasper's politeness was not genuine.
Clearly, this facade was intentionally shown to Sophia.
Benjamin tightened his grip around Sophia's waist and warned, "People from our country are reserved. I hope you can reduce physical contact with my wife if possible."
Jasper's smile was gentle and harmless, "Mr. Taylor, you misunderstood. I only see Sophia as a younger sister."
"But after all, you're not real siblings."
Benjamin exposed his hypocrisy.
The look in Jasper's eyes toward Sophia
