Chapter hundred forty one

Adrian and Lucas were a little shocked to see Sophie in the office, dressed like nothing was going on with her. She was in a white T-shirt, and black cargo pants.

There was a faint blush on her otherwise pale face. She ought not to be walking around.

“What? Why are you staring at me like that? You don't like what I said? I'm taking your side, Adrian. I don't believe we should give in to Wilson.”

“Yeah, yeah, I know. I'm glad you think that way. I'm not going to give in to Steve Wilson. Look, Lucas, I know that seems like the smartest thing to do right now, and it probably feels like the safest too, but trust me, we would regret doing that.” Adrian pressed on, and Lucas sighed.

“I’m just— it feels like we're the ones who have more to lose, so I'm just thinking of the best way to, you know, just avert whatever perilous danger might come our way. By the way, Sophie, are you okay?” He asked, and Sophie leaned against Adrian's desk.

“If I wasn't feeling a little okay, I think I'd be back