“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.

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

don’t get so angry. Your father is going to punish us again for not taking good care of you when

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

to me after I

Sophia

middle-aged man was fishing in

to him and reported, “Mister Adam, Miss Sophia is

his fishing rod to his attendant and rushed over to welcome his daughter back

look happy at all. She quickly got out of her car while her attendant chased after her with

look so unhappy? Did someone hurt you? Who is it? Tell me, and

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