Michael frowned as he could tell that she was distancing herself from him. Cooper, that old fellow, must have talked bad about me! Or, maybe I look bad and she despises me. “Taylor Murray is my stage name. My actual name is Michael Fletcher,” he answered.

“Oh… Mr. Fletcher,” Sophia responded indifferently.

Michael did not understand her cold attitude toward him, but it was more than enough to be able to talk to her.

He was content.

He paused a little and took out the things that he brought over for her. It was a sealed folder with some documents. “These are for Mr. Mitchel.” Another sealed folder was produced. “This is for you.”

“What is this?” Sophia was guarded as she took the folder.

However, Michael merely stood up and mysteriously replied, “You’ll know once you see it. I won’t disturb you and will take my leave.”

He strode out and said as he rubbed Carmen’s head before he left. “Darling, come back earlier.”

“Okay!” Carmen answered. She had already treated Sophia’s home as her own.

She had not planned to leave and wanted to have dinner before heading home. Judge took advantage of the opportunity and quickly ran with his two little pairs of shoes to follow Michael home.

 

As for Sophia, she opened the folder and saw a stack of photos and documents. The first thing she saw was an identification card. My identification card as Sophia?

The date of issuance was 8 years ago when she was 18. She should be currently 26 and the address on it showed Villa No. 8, the Imperial!

 

I’ve lived there?

She then took out the second document—it was actually a Cethosian marriage certificate…

returned

was the smell of blood

dark like a huge, black dragon resting after hunting its prey. He was exhaling breaths of death

eyes and saw the light coming out from his house. Anna, I’ve taken revenge for

that the light in Sophia’s room was still switched on. “Sophia,

red and puffy as she sat in front of her dressing table. “Dad, is there something that you are not telling me? she asked as she turned to look at

expected, he saw the photos on the dressing table—those were pictures of Sophia and Michael

studio, in the restaurant, and a photo of

walked over and looked at

females aged 18 and males aged 20 to get married. She was only 18 when they were married. She looked horrible back then as her hair

was probably her worst time… She was sold at

completely transformed. Her cheeks were red as she had light makeup on and looked classy in a gorgeous and exquisite evening gown. She had a maroon-colored ring on her finger too, looking like a princess

photo was taken when they enjoyed the snow—the couple stood on the

costume and was singing opera as she attentively listened to it. There were also pictures of

had stored the memories between them with those photos and sent it over with her identification card and marriage

mom? Why didn’t

she had cried for such a long time that it was washed off by her tears. Cooper quickly wiped her tears off from

fault. Please don’t cry; it will be bad if you damage your eyes from crying.” Cooper was panicking. He could never forget her

am I supposed to accept all these? I am Michael’s wife and Carmen’s mom? I have a kid and

could be protecting her from the truth, but

the news report that

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