Warning My Mommy is A Savage

chapter 1679

Chapter 1679

"Alright, alright, I'll massage your temples." Dior was fully focused. "Hold on."

Meanwhile...

Sonia, finally able to leave her boyfriend's side for a while, had been around the area for a few days and had time to visit Harry's grandmother.

With two bags of expensive things at hand, she knocked on the door." Grandma, are you home?"

The village chief inside the house walked toward the door and opened it, pausing as she was met with Sonia. "Sonia? You came, too?"

That stunned Sonia. '"Too?" "Yeah, Harry is home." "What!?" Sonia's expression changed. "Harry is inside?"

What was he doing in Mount Village?

Was it because he knew she was coming, and he was chasing after her?

Was he still so stubborn and in love with her?

This somehow pleased Sonia.

Heh. She knew he was just acting with that arrogant woman in front of her.

"Yeah. Are you not here looking for him?" asked the village chief, stunned.

If Harry had not broken up with Sonia, why would he come with Dior?

If Dior and Harry were just friends, why did they spend a night up the mountain and did not come home?

"I'm going in to find him, Grandma." Sonia pushed the bags into the village chief's hands and walked past her. 1 Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

Although she knew she could not be with him, she still had to comfort him. She did not want him to be too upset.

Sonia walked past the front yard and straight into the living room. She looked into his room and saw...

Harry was indeed inside, but that arrogant woman was right beside him!

He was even that close and all cozied up with that woman! Did he just allow her to massage him?

In her fury, Sonia did not notice the injuries on Harry and Dior. All she could see was him being so intimate with another woman!

Inside the room...

Dior, not hearing what was happening outside, continued to massage Harry while he laid still, listening to the outside commotion.

He could clearly hear her footsteps stopping outside his room.

His gaze depicted just how conflicted he was, but he retrieved the coldness in his eyes, softening his gaze as he reached out his hand to hold Dior's hand. "I feel much better." "Is it that good?" asked Dior.

She had only massaged him for two minutes.

Of course, she did not question him beyond that, fully focused on the warmth coming from his palm.

She could feel his callous-riddled palms, with veins going to the back of his arm and going all the way to his heart...

Dior's delicate face instantly flushed red. "Harry..." she muttered.

He had a gentle look on his face as he tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear, saying, 'Thank you. Go and get some rest."

Dior looked at him in shock. She could not believe that Harry would treat her this well!

Had he fallen for her?

A wide smile spread across her face, but just as she was about to speak- "Harry Cogen!"

Sonia, unable to contain herself, burst into the room and barked, "What are you doing here?!"

Dior jolted and looked around to see Sonia walking in angrily.

Harry pretended as if he did not know she was here. "Why are you here?" he countered.

"You ignored my calls and texts because you're with this woman?"

Sonia pointed her finger at Dior, her eyes saucer-like wide as she glared at Harry angrily.