Iris Harris said those words, seemingly feeling a bit embarrassed, as she lowered her head and drank the milk a bit awkwardly.
Sophia Sutton watched her actions, suddenly grabbing her wrist and taking the milk from her hand.
"Sophia?"
Iris Harris was stunned.
"This milk is cold." Sophia Sutton turned around, her voice slightly tense, "I'll warm it up for you."
After saying this, Sophia Sutton hurriedly left.
Watching Sophia Sutton's back, Iris Harris couldn't help but smile.
Was she also... feeling shy?
...
Sophia Sutton held the milk cup, leaned against the wall, and took a deep breath while looking down.
Her breathing was a bit rapid, and there was a trace of pain in her eyes.
Looking at the milk she personally drugged, Sophia Sutton bit her lip tightly.
Even if she was deceiving herself, she couldn't lie to herself anymore.
The medicine Henry Ford gave her wasn't anything good for sure.
