Chapter 81 Ghosts are not as scary as you
Chapter 81 Ghosts are not as scary as you
Sophia shook her head helplessly, "Come on, you think even if you say that, after dinner, Travis
won't come to see you at work?" What does Travis mean by coming to see you?
"It's over, it's over, it looks like I can't hide, what should I do? Sister, you're the only one I have to
save me." Bard had a pitiful look on his face.
"Who says I'm the only one who can save you, isn't there Helena?"
Bard instantly understood: "Ahhhhhhhh, my good sister, you actually let Helena come to dinner
too."
"That's right!"
Bard hugged her tightly: "My sister is still good to me, tonight's prawns, brother peeled for you."
By the time Sophia and Bard arrived, Travis was already in place.
Where Travis was, the atmosphere was always tense, and Bard would stand aside like a
schoolboy at the sight of him.
At home, he was afraid of his father, and Travis, in short, they were the shadows of his memory.
"Why are you looking at me like I've seen a ghost!" Travis glanced at him.
Bard muttered in a low voice, "Ghosts aren't as scary as you!"
Travis glanced at him lightly, "What have you gotten yourself into lately?"
Bard had something to say about this, and he immediately puffed up his chest and said
proudly, "Travis, you can't say that about me, I'm over here studying management with my sister, and
the Summersky Group is doing very well under my leadership.
Sophia nodded: "Yes, Travis, as you know, I've been so busy with the Skylane Group lately that I
haven't had time to worry about the Summersky Group, and Bard has really done a great job with that."
"Well, I saw that."
Bard said loudly and somewhat angrily, "You saw it? You saw it without complimenting me ......"
Before he could finish the latter part of his sentence, he noticed the look Travis was giving him,
and Bard instantly relented: "Well, I'm nothing compared to you guys."
"Well done!"
Travis said, and took a sip of water.
Bard opened his eyes wide and looked at him incredulously, "Travis , you, what did you say?"
"Didn't you hear? Forget it!" Travis gracefully put down the glass of water as if he hadn't done
anything.
Bard reacted quickly: "No, no, I heard you, I heard everything, Travis, you complimented me ......"
Hahahahaha! This is the first time Travis has been complimented since he was a kid!
Travis glanced at him and didn't say anything.
Bard was so immersed in his complacency that he couldn't help himself.
The corners of Sophia's mouth ticked as Travis ignored him, instead focusing on Sophia and
talking to her about what was going on over here at work.
Bard used to be like, "Can you guys not talk about work at dinner?" but now he can get
involved and say something.
Each time he said it, Travis would look at him.
Bard was nervous, "Brother, what did I say that was wrong?"
"No!"
Bard looked puzzled, but Travis didn't say anything, so he went on to talk a lot.
Halfway through the day, Travis said, "He's changed quite a bit."
Sophia gave a "hmm": "He's working hard."
"Hmm."
Bard felt as if they were talking about himself, but for some reason, the words were clearly
complimentary, but there was a feeling that he still seemed to have a low IQ.
"Brother, Sophia , are you guys complimenting me?"
Before the two could answer, Helena and Chloe arrived.
"Here we are, sorry for the traffic, so we're a little late."
Travis does not care, after all, since childhood, these two people have been very close to Sophia,
in his eyes, these two people are the same as Sophia, is his own sister.
So, this meal is more lively with two more of them.
"It's okay, sit down!"
Chloe was just about to sit down when she realized she was sitting in the wrong place and
immediately switched places with Helena.
Helena, who is usually indifferent, had a blush on her face when she met Travis, and she
called out softly, "Travis!"
"Mmm!"
Travis doesn't seem to be paying that much attention either.
It was Bard who saw it too and gave Sophia a sly glance.
Several people sat down.
The menu was brought up, and wherever Chloe was, there was no such word as "polite", and she
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However, everyone was so familiar with each other that everyone ordered their favorite dish.
As the waiter was taking the menu out, Drake passed by and he saw Sophia right away.
Feet stopped and also saw Travis , his body stiffened for a moment.
But soon he found out that Sophia was sitting next to Bard, not next to Travis, but Travis was next
to Helena.
If you look closely, Helena's unintentional tenderness in her eyes betrays her whenever she looks
at Travis.
Drake wrinkled his brow for a moment.
Instead, Cecelia came over and shouted, "Drake, what are you doing?"
Everyone in the private room looked outside.
Sophia's four-eyed encounter with Drake.
Drake walked in in a big way.
Cecelia also saw Sophia inside and made her hands into fists. I don't know why, it seems like
everywhere I go I see Sophia, I really don't know how this woman is so haunted.
"Ms. Lawson!"
Drake came directly in front of Travis.
Travis didn't get up and called out in a completely ungraceful manner, "Mr. Riley."
Cecelia also walked in quickly and pointed at Travis and said loudly, "Hey, you have no manners,
I'm Drake talking to you, why don't you even stand up!"
"Cecelia , do not be rude!" Drake warned.
Cecelia didn't care at all, "Drake, why would you take the initiative to say hello to someone like
that, and with your status, you don't even need to take the initiative to say hello to anyone."
"Shut up and get out!"
Drake knew Cecelia didn't know how to behave, but he didn't expect to be so ignorant, which really
turned him off.
Cecelia's face was white, especially in front of Sophia, and she was humiliated by Drake's
comments.
"Drake ......"
Drake didn't bother with her, instead sweeping his gaze over Helena and Travis, finally settling on
Travis' side.
"When did it come?"
Travis said expressionlessly, "I don't think I'm familiar with Mr. Riley, so I should let Mr. Riley know
when I'm coming."
"Ugh, what's wrong with you people ......" Before she could finish her sentence, Cecelia noticed the
warning look Drake passed: "Drake I just... ..."