Upon recalling that obsessed tone, Harry had goosebumps.

It was definitely impossible to search for the sender of the postcard, but they could basically conclude that it was sent by Phantom Wolf.

The postcard delivered a dangerous message. Phantom Wolf had already found out the person who was on Salvador Island was Sophia, and he would wait for an opportunity to kidnap her!

Michael bumped into his ex-girlfriend when he went to pay his respects at the grave, which made him irritated and he was already feeling really down about it. He didn’t expect that the moment he got home, he would be receiving even heavier news.

In fact, when he thought that there might be someone hiding around a corner, spying on his wife, his scalp crawled.

Michael was not afraid if it was a snatch and run; he was more worried that Sophia was marked.

Harry stayed back and discussed with Michael until it was midnight. The underground world of Bayside City was Harry’s territory, so if Phantom Wolf showed up, he would get informed immediately.

At midnight, Harry was leaving, but before he left, he glanced toward Sophia’s room.

It was already two o’clock in the morning when Michael finished working. After a quick wash up, he entered the room. Upon opening the door, the smell of alcohol wafted up his nose. When he turned on the light, he noticed that Sophia was hugging an empty wine bottle and sleeping in the cupboard. She even tore apart the love letter he wrote for her.

What’s with this situation? Michael walked over to Sophia and stroked her little face. She was sleeping soundly and her eyes were tightly shut.

 

He counted the empty bottles. There were three of them, and they were all very strong and fine red wine.

We were only visiting the graves. She wouldn’t have needed to drink so much, right?

 

Michael carried Sophia and put her on the bed. After tucking her into the blanket, he threw away the bottles and cleaned up the shredded love letter.

Even if you’re drunk, you shouldn’t tear the love letter!

Michael had actually spent all day writing it, word by word. He had written in every romantic word he knew!

The next day, Sophia woke up to a hangover in the afternoon. Her head was still dizzy, but she noticed that the room had been cleaned up. She sat on the bed and thought for a long time before she could finally recall everything last night, and she seemed to have torn up the love letter Michael wrote to her.

the cupboard and searched for where she hid the letter, but

love letter was gone, and she felt slightly empty; that letter was actually handwritten

downstairs and saw Michael and Nathan chatting in the

down, he immediately greeted her. “Chica, come over

went over in a daze and she noticed that Nathan seemed to be

don’t you tell Nate? Isn’t five hundred enough?” Then, he turned to Nathan and said to him, “I haven’t complained and you want a raise?

the five hundred in his hand and

said, “Son, five hundred a month is sufficient already.

still mad. He held

spend a lot, why did he only get

barely a fraction of what Sophia

it was time to get her allowance again, so she turned to stare

said generously, “Chica, I shall

bowed. “Thank you,

transferred the money to Sophia. After a short while, Sophia received a

even more unhappy

money, so Daddy is giving Mommy

excuse was… flawless. Nathan, who was still a naive child, had no way to argue against it, but the problem was that the celebrity Sophia was following was obviously Michael

didn’t expect Michael to

so nice to me? The happiest thing in the whole world is probably using my idol’s money and spending

and she felt that her life was once again beautiful. It

Michael went out to handle something and Sophia was playing video games at home. Her team was already Aseanos’ champion. In the finals, they had to compete with

playing her video game, didn’t remember that she had lost

It was only until dinner time that they stopped and continued with their own

take a good rest. I am going out for

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