“Oh? Just what are you going to do exactly?” asked Corinne curiously.

“Why don’t you take a guess?” retorted Sophia provocatively.

Corinne sipped her milk absent-mindedly. “Well, I don’t want to. Just do whatever you want. You don’t have to call me to tell me.”

Not getting the reaction she wanted from Corinne, Sophia felt like she was punching the air.

“Corinne Carew! Don’t you know my father is the infamous Ad—”

Corinne hung up before Sophia could even finish her sentence.

Sophia’s face darkened when she heard the disconnected dial tone. She then angrily threw her phone down onto the floor. No one ever treated her so rudely before.

attendant picked up her phone, wiped it clean, and passed it back

going to punish us again for not taking

with Jeremy to check whether he replied to her. She had sent a long message to Jeremy, professing all of the feelings she held for him over the years. There was no response

b*stard! How can he not reply to me after I spill my heart

later, Sophia arrived back home—Adam

middle-aged man was fishing in the

servant ran up to him and reported, “Mister Adam, Miss

this, Adam quickly handed his fishing rod to his attendant and

got out of her car while her attendant chased after her

saw how unhappy Sophia looked. “What’s wrong, sweetheart? Why do you look so unhappy? Did someone hurt you? Who is

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