Become the Richest Woman After Divorce

Chapter 46: Have You No Shame?

Emelia laughed with delight, then pulled out a check from her bag and pushed it in front of Sophia.

He immediately revealed a look of disdain, arrogantly looking down on her:

“I knew you needed money, take this one million and leave this place.”

“I wished you could be as silent as the dead, never to appear again. You were nothing more than a lowly employee, how many lifetimes would it take for you to earn a million?”

Sophia pursed her lips, looking at her with an indifferent gaze. Her emotions were suppressed to the extreme, her eyes and eyebrows sharp as knives.

“Was it Pierce who gave you the money? You had the nerve to show off a mere million? You really haven’t seen the world.”

She glanced at the check, stood up in a condescending manner, tore the check leisurely, and harshly threw the pieces at Emelia’s face, her voice was extremely cold.

“Emelia, get the hell away from me, I’m afraid I can’t resist killing you!”

Emelia sprang up in anger, her face turning from pale to green in quick

succession:

“Sophia, don’t be disrespectful and take advantage of our kindness. You’re nothing but an outsider among us. So what if you were pregnant with his child? Didn’t it still die?”

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“He deserved to die, even if he had been born, he would have died sooner or later.”

“Thud thud thud–”

Before she could finish speaking, Sophia had already grabbed Emelia by the collar and, facing her, slapped her hard across the face several times.

Sophia endured the stabbing pain in her chest, her eyes cold as ice.

Her voice was restrained and cold, her laughter icy, like a venomous snake hissing dangerous threats into Emelia’s ear.

“Did you enjoy saying that? Emelia, why can’t you learn? I warned you before to stay away from me, yet you still chose to approach me?”

Emelia was left dazed and disoriented by a few slaps from Sophia, instantly becoming bewildered.

A burning pain spread across my face, as if it was about to catch fire. I even tasted a hint of blood, my ears were buzzing, and my head was throbbing!

She suddenly regretted taking the initiative to meet Sophia today, she was just a crazy woman!

She struggled with all her might, but her strength was nothing more than a chick in front of Sophia.

Sophia grabbed her arm from behind and pulled her towards the direction of the balcony.

The exposed balcony was not enclosed, the cold wind outside hit the face, hurting like a knife.

Emelia screamed for help in terror, her cries tearing at her throat.

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gone mad,

gripped her neck, effortlessly hanging half of her body over

verge

fiercely, yet it was on

terrified Emelia, Sophia felt a faint surge of heat and exhilaration

eyes of Emelia, who regarded human lives as insignificant,

mid–air, her legs flailing, her

The next second.

suddenly loosened her grip, took a step back, and shook

to kill her, wouldn’t have

bury herself with him,

chest like a heap of mud, with a

at Sophia with terrified eyes,

want to kill

her brows and eyes cold:

It’s been more than a day or

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pale to the extreme. Suddenly, a glint flashed in

me,

nothing, and she

The next second.

man rushed over quickly, grabbed her arm, and yanked her back forcefully:

lose hope, you still have

fell into Nolan’s arms, sobbing

injuries with concern, his

so kind, and you bullied her like this? Have

eyelids and scoffed:

I malicious? Has Mr. Morrison solved his own problems before meddling in others‘ affairs? One would think Emelia was your

he gritted his

nothing but a poisonous woman, I saw you hurting others with my own eyes, I

so and then took out his

at him with indifferent eyes and

Have You

Remained silent.

sounded

icy, “Nolan, what are you here for?”

paused, immediately walked over, and glared

Emelia with my own eyes. Emelia was so tormented

that she could barely stand, the slap mark on her

at Sophia. She was calm and composed, showing no signs of panic.

in pain, tears falling like broken strings.

blame her. I had severe depression to begin with, it was me who wanted to seek

lip, suppressing her hysterical urge

help but speak up to

afraid, Emelia, Pierce will stand up for you. This woman bullied you, and you still want to defend her, you’re too kind!

“Enough!”

a hint of cold sternness as he turned to