Noble Pampering: Demon CEO's Relentless Entanglement-Chapter 883 - 879: Striving to Struggle Against Him (Part 1)

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Chapter 883: Chapter 879: Striving to Struggle Against Him (Part 1)

"It’s not that I don’t want to go." Sophie Smith was a bit troubled, thus she simply used Asher Land as a scapegoat, "If Asher Land finds out I went to a nightclub or a bar alone, he’d definitely be angry."

"Sophie, look at you, acting so spineless!" Eva Miller looked at Sophie with disdain, "You’re a woman who actively wants to get married, and yet he hasn’t agreed. Women’s youth fades fast; you’re already twenty-five or twenty-six, plus you have a kid. What’s his deal with stringing you along like this?"

Eva Miller was indignant on behalf of Sophie Smith, "Why do you let him boss you around like that, obediently following his every word? Later, he’ll think you can’t live without him, and even if you don’t get married, you won’t leave him, so..."

Eva Miller didn’t continue, but Sophie Smith vaguely understood her meaning.

Isn’t it just to stand up to Asher Land?

Alright, she’ll give it a try.

Eva Miller took Sophie Smith to a nightclub. Right then, it was the height of merriment, the most bustling time at the club. Sophie stood at the entrance, unable to take a step forward.

"I don’t really like this kind of scene..."

Wanting to stand up to Asher is one thing, but doing something she doesn’t like is not her intention.

"Like or don’t like, let me tell you, once you go in and have some fun, all your worries will disappear. If you happen to meet a handsome guy, rolling in the sheets with him isn’t a bad idea either..."

Eva Miller said mischievously in front of her. Of course, she was mostly joking.

Sophie Smith with another guy in bed?

Uh, maybe in another lifetime.

Even if she wanted to, Asher Land wouldn’t agree.

Eva Miller, wearing a sexy form-fitting dress and ten-centimeter high heels, turned and disappeared into the dance floor.

The lights on the dance floor swirled, somewhat dim. She deliberately hung her head and let her long hair cover her face, making it difficult for others to see her true appearance. She swayed her graceful body, like a slinky water snake, truly enchanting.

A group of men surrounded her, clapping and cheering, the cheers rising higher and higher.

Sophie Smith sat at the side of the bar, wearing a baseball cap, head down, ordered a drink, and slowly started to drink.

Suddenly, a familiar figure caught her eye.

Luke Land, accompanied by a group, was approaching the bar.

Oh my, why such a coincidence? She hardly ever comes to a nightclub in a year, and the first time she does, she runs into someone she doesn’t want to see right now?

If Luke Land sees her, will he tell Asher Land later?

Without thinking further, Sophie Smith put down her glass and headed towards the center of the dance floor where Eva Miller was.

Eva Miller was dancing happily with a group, and she didn’t notice Sophie approaching.

"Eva!" Sophie shouted her name loudly, but the music and cheers were too loud, she couldn’t hear.

So, she tugged hard on her sleeve, and Eva Miller finally came to her senses.

Seeing it was Sophie, Eva assumed she wanted to dance as well. Decisively, without thinking much, she immediately pulled her to her side and danced with her. That wasn’t enough; Eva seemed to think the spot was too inconspicuous, so she simply instructed a nearby hulk to pick up Sophie and lift her straight onto the two-meter-high stage in the middle.