Chapter 561 - What is his name
Chapter 561 of "No Trespassing! My Aloof Brother" begins revealing exciting developments: The girl stared intently at Christopher, making him feel a bit embarrassed.So, he raised his... Donât stop now!
The girl stared intently at Christopher, making him feel a bit embarrassed.So, he raised his right hand, placed it on her head, turned her around, pushed her to her seat, and then looked at the bartender, saying, "Give this lady a glass of orange juice."
Sophia felt Christopherâs warm hand on her head, stood there stunned, unable to calm her emotions for a long time.
When Christopher pointed at her or placed his hand on her head earlier, it gave her a thrill, and she even wanted him to keep scolding her like that.
This was Sophiaâs first close contact with a man, strictly speaking, the first time a man actively touched her, and she was excited.
This feeling was something she had never experienced before, and her heart was beating faster than when she saw any of her crushes, even faster than when she saw Liam.
"Miss, your orange juice." The waiterâs call interrupted Sophiaâs daze.
She looked at the orange juice Christopher ordered for her, feeling her face grow even redder, uncontrollably so.
She said "Thank you," picked up the orange juice, took a deep breath, and finished it in one gulp.
Meanwhile, her eyes stayed fixed on Christopher.
It was then that she realized Christopher had been drinking, and he seemed to have something on his mind.
Sophia couldnât help but feel curious, curious as to why Christopher was drinking alone and why he seemed upset.
So, she immediately pulled Maya beside her, looked at Christopher, and asked, "Maya, whatâs his name? Why is he drinking alone?"
Maya frowned at Sophiaâs question and asked, "Why are you asking this?"
Sophia heard Mayaâs questioning and said shyly, "He was about to hit me, so I need to know who he is, otherwise how will I report back to my uncle."
Sophia was evidently guilty because she had no intention of reporting to James Bennett; she was simply interested and curious about Christopher.
Upon hearing Sophia talk about reporting, Maya immediately frowned and said, "If you have a problem, come at me."
"Maya, are you going to tell me?" Sophia saw Maya teasing her, pulled her down from her chair, and seriously questioned her.
Maya looked at the girlâs earnest demeanor and the tension in her eyebrows, realizing this girl wanted to know about Christopher not to report him, but because she was interested in him.
Hence, she smirked mischievously and said playfully, "Iâm not telling you."
It was then that she understood why Chairman Bennett mentioned earlier that it was just a passing interest for Sophia; turns out she really was that way, chasing Ian a few days ago, and claiming she would pursue Liam for less than ten days, and now she had her eyes on Christopher.
Maya had never met a girl so odd, she couldnât even bring herself to dislike her.
Sophia saw Maya refusing again, rolled her eyes exaggeratedly, pulled Maya aside, pushed her to where she had been sitting, and took over Mayaâs seat, sitting sideways by the bar, supporting her right face with her right hand, foolishly staring at Christopher.
Maya looking at someoneâs lovestruck appearance, sweated profusely, not expecting her earlier guess was really correct.
Maya deliberately pulled Sophia and pretended not to know anything, asking, "Sophia, what do you intend to do?"
Sophia listened to Mayaâs questioning and nonchalantly slapped her hand away, lazily saying, "I donât want you to interfere."
After she finished speaking, she put down her right hand on the table, leaned forward, and smiled foolishly watching Christopher.
Half-drunk and half-awake, Christopher looking at the girl in front of him felt embarrassed, quickly turned around, facing away from her, not letting her see him.
Although Christopher had dated several girlfriends, and many girls claimed to like him, he encountered such a lovestruck person like Sophia for the first time.
Dubbed a romance expert by himself, he felt shy facing Sophiaâs gaze.
Sophia saw Christopher avoid her, immediately jumped off the chair, ran to the opposite side of Christopher, continued leaning on the table, smiling and watching him.
Christopher took a deep breath, turned to look at the bartender; he was afraid if he sat sideways, Sophia would chase after to look at him, which made him awkward.
"I finished my orange juice." Sophia looked at Christopherâs side profile, smiling foolishly.
Christopher saw Sophiaâs unwavering gaze, secretly turned towards Maya, asking, "Honey, where did this weirdo come from?"
Maya shrugged helplessly and said, "Chairman Bennettâs niece."
Upon hearing Mayaâs report, Christopher looked at the bartender with a strained smile and said, "Little Smith, give this lady a glass of orange juice."
"Sure, boss."
"Boss? Why are you called boss? Whatâs your full name?" Sophia saw Christopher order juice for her again, and her smile became even more radiant.
Christopher listened to Sophiaâs question, ignored her, and continued drinking his alone-beverage.
Sophia looked at the manâs low spirits, and her heart felt inexplicably pained; looking at his furrowed brows, she wanted to reach out and smooth them.
However, she didnât hold back, raising her small hand to touch Christopherâs forehead, asking, "Boss, why are you upset?"
"Cough, cough, cough..." Christopher was shocked by the girlâs initiative and unexpected gentleness, causing him to accidentally spit out all the wine he just drank, choking himself.
Sophia saw him choke, immediately jumped off the chair, patting Christopherâs back, asking, "Feeling better? If you canât drink, donât force it! If you have something bothering you, you can tell me?"
"..." On the side, Maya was completely speechless; she had seen women change but never one that changed like this.
Maya admitted, she was floored by Sophia, feeling she was too fierce.
Christopher listened to the girlâs gentle reproach, quickly pushed away the small hand tapping his back, seriously explained, "I can drink well, just scared by your inexplicable actions."
Christopherâs honesty did not earn Sophiaâs forgiveness; she seemed oblivious to Christopherâs disapproval, and leaned on the table watching him again.
Sophiaâs lovestruck state overwhelmed Christopher, making him immediately stand up from his chair and move aside, avoiding Sophia.
In the past, whenever a woman approached Christopher, heâd flirt a little bit.
But facing Sophia, Christopher couldnât handle it, not because he feared Seven seeing it, but Sophiaâs gaze was so clean, clean enough that if he exploited her to catch Sevenâs attention, it wouldâve been despicable.
So, he could only avoid Sophia, keeping her from approaching him.
However, Sophia wasnât someone easily pushed away; Christopher left, but she wasnât upset, instead, she happily followed him, continuing to sit beside him, watching him drink.