Chapter 672 - Everyone Has Their Flaws
Chapter 672 of "No Trespassing! My Aloof Brother" kicks off revealing secrets: Maya Spencerâs eyes widened in disbelief as she stared at Christopher Scott and asked, "Christopher,... Keep reading!
Maya Spencerâs eyes widened in disbelief as she stared at Christopher Scott and asked, "Christopher, how do you know so much? Theo just came back a few days ago, and you already know him? My cousin has been abroad all this time, how do you know him?"Liam Spencer didnât even know about Theo beforehand, but Christopher did, which aroused Mayaâs curiosity, making her wonder if this guy had secretly investigated Sophia Bennett.
In an instant, Christopher was stunned!
If his ears hadnât deceived him, Maya had just said Theo was Sophiaâs cousin. He had actually been deceived.
To confirm whether he had been tricked, Christopher frowned and cautiously asked, "Theo is Sophiaâs cousin?"
"Donât you know?" Maya was surprised this time, and for a moment, she seemed to think of something.
But the next second, she saw Christopher raise his right hand and furtively laugh while touching his nose.
Suddenly, Maya understood that Christopher had met Theo a few days ago and had been fooled by Sophia.
But what did Christopherâs sneaky laugh mean? Could it be that he had ulterior motives for Sophia?
Suddenly, Christopher felt incredibly good. He never expected that he had been deceived by such a cunning person as Sophia. The so-called childhood sweetheart fiancĂŠ was actually just a cousin.
For the first time in a year and a half, Christopher felt his mood so wonderful, life so beautiful, full of hope and sunshine everywhere.
These past few days, when he received texts from Sophia, he couldnât believe she didnât have feelings for him. It turned out his intuition was right.
Christopherâs long-standing depression was suddenly relieved, and he decided that this time, he wouldnât let happiness slip away; he would hold onto Sophia steadfastly.
He could be sure that he liked Sophia. He saw the changes she made for him, even though it was a bit late, he saw it.
He liked the current Sophia, who had no resemblance to Seven Murray, liked her quiet love; liked how she always silently watched him; liked how she always smiled at him; liked how she texted him; liked how she told him everything that happened each day; liked how she regarded him as so important.
He liked everything about her, maybe because her giving up made him realize her goodness, and Christopher just hoped that this time he wouldnât be too late to look back.
Despite loving his dignity, despite enjoying being pursued, he was more willing to try and chase Sophia; more willing to show her how important she was to him; more willing to let her know he liked her very much, so much that a day without seeing her felt like three years apart, and without her, he felt soulless.
This wasnât dependency or habit. Quitting a habit wouldnât take away the soul, but quitting Sophia would make him lose his soul.
Now, what he had to do was to let Sophia confidently and openly look at him. He wanted to try with her, wanted to try experiencing love with her.
He didnât need a follower, didnât need her humility; he just wanted to give her all his love, have a carefree love affair, a passionate love affair.
He wouldnât be as arrogant and conceited as he was at 19, wouldnât be aloof; he wanted to give and enjoy the taste of being in love.
Suddenly, Christopher felt full of energy, waiting for Sophiaâs appearance, waiting for this energy to burst.
On the side, Maya looked at Christopher, who was laughing brighter than a flower, with furrowed brows, not understanding him; thinking, why did he suddenly look as if he was revitalized? Did he really have feelings for Sophia?
Maya stared straight at Christopher, recalling his usual indifference and found it unlikely.
After all, this guy had always been too aloof towards Sophia. She couldnât imagine him hiding his feelings so deeply.
So Maya took a deep breath, raised her right hand, poked Christopher with her finger, and asked, confused, "Christopher, did you suddenly realize my sister is quite cute and find you like her?"
Christopherâs inexplicable mood made Maya unable to guess anything else, so she directly asked him.
Christopher had a playful smile on his lips and was about to answer Mayaâs question when Sophia suddenly arrived. Her eyes didnât fall on Christopher but instead looked at Maya directly, calling, "Maya."
Upon hearing Sophiaâs voice, Maya quickly stood up from the sofa and went to greet Sophia.
When Sophiaâs small hand was held by Maya, her gaze inadvertently fell on the sofa where Christopher was seated.
To avoid embarrassment, Sophia politely nodded to Christopher, then withdrew her gaze and looked at Maya, intentionally discussing things about Sevenâs store.
The moment their eyes met, Sophia noticed Christopher seemed to be smiling, smiling at her.
Sophia couldnât be sure of Christopherâs feelings, nor could she be sure he would smile at her. She thought maybe he was cheerful from chatting with Maya and hadnât quickly retracted his smile, so when he saw her, there was still a trace of a smile at the corner of his mouth.
Sophia didnât know that Christopher indeed was smiling at her, but she dodged it.
If her gaze had lingered a few seconds longer, she could have seen her reflection in Christopherâs eyes.
This was something she had once eagerly anticipated but now couldnât care less about.
Christopher watched Sophiaâs evasive gaze with a hint of embarrassment, wanting to greet her, but she pulled Maya to sit at the bar instead.
Christopher took a deep breath, lazily sat on the sofa, his right handâs fingers resting beside his lips, intently watching Sophia chatting and laughing with Maya.
On the side sofa, Liam glanced at Christopherâs gaze, a cold smirk appeared on his lips, and he disdainfully cursed, "Loser!"
In his eyes, Christopher was indeed pathetic. When Sophia chased him, his attitude could reach the heavens; now that she wasnât chasing him, his gaze couldnât leave her. Wasnât that pitiful?
Christopher heard Liam call him a loser, but he wasnât angry, only smiling and retaliated, "Calling me that, as if youâve never been pathetic."
Christopher still remembered, a few years ago, he couldnât remember which pathetic guy was making things difficult for Maya in a barâs private room, and it was him who helped out!
In short, birds of a feather flock together. The brothers each had their own pathetic moments.
Hearing Christopherâs retort, Liam grabbed the tissue box on the table and threw it at Christopher. Christopher caught it, put it back on the table, and then stood up from the sofa, walking leisurely toward the bar.
He still remembered the first time he met Sophia was in this bar too.
Back then, Sophia fell for him at first sight, spent the whole night beside him, staring at him, making him feel a bit embarrassed.
Recalling past events, Christopherâs lips curved into a helpless smile. He just didnât understand why he hadnât discovered Sophiaâs cuteness sooner!