Even if Sophie doesn't think he's very impressive, it's fine as long as she thinks of him this way.
For Charles Seymour, as long as Sophie has a good impression of him, that's all that matters; he doesn't ask for anything else.
"Yes, you're incredibly adorable!" Sophie Wilson cupped Charles Seymour's face, gave him a peck, and said with a laugh, "You're the cutest, my favorite!"
"Go on, go upstairs and change your clothes, we're having dinner in a bit." Sophie Wilson jumped out of Charles Seymour's embrace, lightly patted his back, and said with a big smile.
Charles Seymour nodded, his steps cheerful as he headed upstairs, and his good mood was evident to Sophie Wilson, making her amused.
Her Mr. Seymour was really too cute, actually coming to show off his skills in front of her.
What kind of tribulation did he go through at the company?
