Betrayed by Four: Reborn, Their Rival Mafia Lord Became My Husband - Chapter 450: Chapter 450

While waiting for the driver, Sophie opened her phone and saw a message from Hurley.
"Sophie, did you return home yet?"
Sophie replied, "No, I need a driver."
Hurley replied quickly, "Driver Hurley is on standby."
"Don't worry, I'll talk to Mr. Windsor."
"Do you know where I am?" He hadn't told Sophie yet, but he was downstairs.
He thought if Sophie needed him, he would take her back, and if Sophie didn't need him, it didn't matter.
Opportunities are always reserved for the prepared, and this is an opportunity.
"Are you at the office?" She didn't know where Hurley was, so she just guessed.
She thought that Hurley might already be down the mountain, so he sent her a message.
"No, I'll come in right away."
With Hurley as her driver, Sophie didn't need any other driver.
Sophie walked towards Henry on the other side, and Carl was still beside him, unwillingly turning her head away.
"Mr. Windsor."
"Sophie, I'll arrange a driver for you right away, and I'll get Carl to accompany you home." Henry quickly pushed his son out.
"No need, Mr. Windsor, my driver is here. I just want to tell you he should be at the bottom of the mountain, I hope you can let him in."
It was really Sophie's driver, and Henry said, "There's a driver here, so how can you bother to call one? Why don't you ask your driver to go back first? Otherwise, it'll be troublesome to go down the mountain again."
"No need, Mr. Windsor, my driver likes to drive around."
Seeing that Sophie had made up her mind, Henry couldn't say anything, so he had to ask the security guard to let him in. He then glared at Carl fiercely.
Carl, who was glared at, only felt baffled. He did not do anything. Was he wrong again?
Sophie was not a big shot, so why did he need to personally drop her off?
It took twenty minutes to drive up the mountain to the villa for Hurley.
Sophie was waiting, and Carl was unwilling to talk to Sophie.
In order to get clarity on the situation, Henry walked up to Sophie and said, "Sophie, you and President Hurley, are you two together?"
Henry finally asked what he wanted to ask. In the last banquet incident, they owed Sophie, but seeing what Hurley did for Sophie later, it was obvious that this was not an ordinary relationship.
Henry wanted to know if there were any further developments between the two.
Sophie didn't expect Henry to ask this question. After thinking about it, she shook her head and said, "No."
She and Hurley were never together.
Henry was obviously relieved.
Fortunately, his son still had a chance!
"This Carl is just not sensible. In fact, he is quite a good person. Whether it's to be a friend, a boyfriend, or a husband in the future, he is a good candidate." Henry promoted his son.
Sophie didn't understand what Henry meant by this. She had thought was probably trying to get in touch with her.
She was a divorcee with a kid, so there was no reason for a big shot like Henry to be interested in her.
Did Mr. Windsor want to find a girlfriend for his son?
But isn't Carl with Alana?
"I believe whatever Mr. Windsor says." Sophie nodded. Even if Carl was the chosen one, it had nothing to do with her, right?
"You also think Carl is good?" Henry asked happily.
Sophie was silent for a few seconds. She had no contact with Carl, nor did she know much about him.
But since Henry said that, she couldn't just say that a son is not good in front of his father.
"Mr. Windsor is indeed young and promising," Sophie said.
Henry felt that there was still hope. Sophie was the kind of person who was not snobbish; as long as her son worked hard, he would succeed.
A car soon arrived at the entrance of the villa halfway up the mountain, and Sophie walked in that direction.
"Goodbye, Mr. Windsor."
Henry pushed his son and said, "It's late at night, it's not very safe, let's send Miss Hades off."
Henry pushed Carl to Sophie. He was really working hard to match Sophie with his son.
At that moment, the car door opened, and the upright man got out of the car.
Backlit, his face looked so unreal, "Don't bother, Mr. Windsor, I'll drop my woman off myself."
The two words "my woman" completely declare Hurley's sovereignty.
For a moment, everyone held their breath.
Henry doubted if it was Hurley, but it turned out that it was indeed Hurley.
The car was driven by Hurley, who was busy with a lot of work, and every minute was a contract worth hundreds of millions of dollars. Mr. Walton actually spared the time to be someone else's driver.
As Sophie said before, he just liked driving. He thought he was really a driver.
"Mr. Walton." Henry narrowed his eyes. "Mr. Walton, you're visiting me late at night..."
Henry pretended not to know that Hurley was here to pick up Sophie.
Hurley generously admitted, "I came to pick up someone, I didn't mean to disturb Mr. Windsor, if I have time another day, I can pay Mr. Windsor a visit."
"Mr. Walton, you have a distinguished status. How can you be the driver? Sophie is a distinguished guest of our family, so naturally, we should be the one to send her off. Carl, go, drive Sophie home."
Carl, "..."
Did his father forget that he had been drinking?
However, Carl originally did not want to have any entanglement with Sophie, not even to say a word, but when he saw Hurley, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
Hurley was acting as a driver for someone, and it was for Sophie. When they were at the casino, Hurley personally took her back.
Did Hurley really like Sophie that much?
Sophie and Hurley were ambiguous, but they came to destroy his family again.
Moreover, Sophie met with his father several times. Was Hurley really that generous to come to pick her up now?
Just now, Carl was unwilling, but now, he was not so unwilling.
"Get in the car, I'll see you off." Carl walked over.
Seeing his son on the road, Henry finally showed a satisfied smile.
He knew that his son was inferior to Hurley, and he was overwhelmed by Hurley in every aspect. If he had to say that the only thing he surpassed Hurley was probably that he had never been divorced and had never raised a child.
"No need, Sir. I told you that I had come to pick my woman." Hurley had already opened the passenger door for Sophie.
"Didn't you hear my father say that she's a guest of our family, so there's no reason for an outsider to drop her off." Carl stressed the word 'outsider'.
The two of them were facing each other, and the air seemed to be filled with electricity.
Hurley's aura became even more compelling, and Carl met his gaze without showing weakness.
On the other hand, Alana stared at Sophie with jealous eyes, but Sophie didn't care about her anymore, as they were both adults.