His Dangerous Love

Chapter 95 The Hidden Truth

Chapter 95 The Hidden Truth

Fortunately, the soft voice went unnoticed by the others, who were all eager to learn about Professor Stone's story.

"Due to unforeseen circumstances, Professor Stone tragically killed himself by jumping off a building. His family also perished in a devastating gas explosion." Sophia explained with a hint of sorrow.

"It's heartbreaking to think that his son and daughter, both exceptionally talented individuals, met such a tragic end."

"Why did he kill himself?" Brice pondered.

Sophia hesitated briefly but Joyce interjected, providing a preemptive response.

"It was revealed that he had engaged in inappropriate relationships with his female students. And perhaps he couldn't bear to face the public any longer."

Although she didn't divulge all the details, everyone got her meaning.

Her tone carried a hint of disdain as she added, "Sophia had actually planned to visit him during that time. Who could have anticipated such bad news?"

"Goodness, he was a well-known professor and musician. How could he have fallen so far?" someone exclaimed.

Joyce nodded in agreement and then turned to Sophia. "It's a good thing you didn't go there," she said.

Sophia didn't seem too grateful for her mother's concern.

She wanted to say something, but the topic had already changed.

Throughout the entire conversation, Elianna sat there, silently listening to them gossip about her and her family.

Under the table, her fingers twisted together, causing her joints to ache.

In this way, she kept a calm facade. Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

She clearly realized that as long as she didn't clear her father's name, people would always associate him with unfounded accusations, instead of recognizing his past musical achievements.

And even their family's tragic demise would become a topic of casual conversation, with people saying they got what they deserved!

...

After dinner, everyone said their goodbyes and left.

Except for Jefferson, he had already left.

Sophia ran out and handed Elianna a gift box.

"This is your engagement gift," she said with a playful wink.

Elianna was upset but forced a smile. "Thank you, Ms. Gibson," she said, her voice strained.

"Please, call me Sophie when you're around Asher. And in a few days, I'll need you to come shopping with me." Sophie replied.

She tugged at her own dress with disdain. "I've gotten so used to being carefree overseas. But before I meet my friends, I need to buy some new clothes. So, come on, I need your help!"

Under the moonlight, Sophia's every expression, from frowns to smiles, was vividly visible.

Even in a simple red dress, she radiated the aura of a goddess.

"It's getting chilly at night, miss," a man said, draping a jacket over Sophia's shoulders.

Elianna stole a glance at him before retreating into the shadows of the porch.

The man had a stern face and a determined profile, his muscular build looming in the darkness.

With a smile, Sophia introduced the man. "This is my bodyguard, John. Grandpa asked him to protect me overseas."

"Yes, your safety is of utmost importance," Elianna added.

Suddenly, Asher impatiently called out, "Elianna! Hurry up!"

Elianna apologized to Sophia with a smile. "I'm sorry, I have to leave now."

Sophia shook her head and remarked, "That Asher, always so impatient."

"Miss, it's quite windy outside. Shall we go inside?" John suggested.

Sophia glanced at him and positioned herself in front of the steps, raising her hand.

John extended his arm for her to hold onto.

Her perfectly manicured nails dug into his arm, and a gentle smile graced her face as she said, "Thanks for your 'good' suggestions."

John, seemingly unaffected, steadily supported her until she ascended the steps, then withdrew his arm.

As they brushed past each other, Sophia's lips moved, and she spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Upon hearing her words, his expressionless face displayed a subtle fluctuation.