Become the Richest Woman After Divorce

Chapter 67: Didn’t Die, Huh?

The interior was filled with flammable materials. The flame instantly swept through the discarded clutter and cardboard boxes in the shooting studio, engulfing the four walls like tongues of fire.

Emelia screamed in terror, coughing heavily, unable to complete her

sentences.

She had realized who it was, pounding desperately on the door, as if she could see the woman outside, she spoke viciously:

“Sophia, I knew it was you. You didn’t die, and now you’re here to torment me. You stole my man, you stole my happiness. How dare you blame me?”

“You both were divorced, yet you still can’t let go. Have you no shame? He and I are truly in love. Why can’t you just let us be?”

In the end, Emelia even cried out of a sense of injustice.

Sophia stood not far away, watching the thick smoke billowing out of the vent. She could imagine the rolling heat waves inside, no less intense than the fire she had experienced a few days ago.

Treat others as they treated you.

She just used the same method.

Sophia listened to her curses, her hoarse pleas for mercy, her weak

cries…

The surge of vengeful pleasure within her seemed to make her forget her previous pain and misery.

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It turned out that all it took was such simplicity to completely free her from the inner resentment and discomfort.

Everything between them would eventually be liberated in the great fire.

It was just that her child could never come back.

Sophia stared blankly, listening to the sound of a distant whistle, before she turned and left in another direction.

The firm silhouette seemed a bit bleak, but she had no regrets.

Emelia brought it upon herself, she deserved it.

She returned to the hospital and put on her original clothes again.

Sandra touched Sophia’s pale face, smiled, didn’t ask her about the result, and changed the subject:

“I played two rounds of games for you, costing a hundred thousand.”

Sophia, with a bright smile, nonchalantly picked up her own phone.

“You’re such a wimp!”

After Sandra left.

Sophia lay in bed, suddenly feeling very exhausted and tired.

Woke up from a sleep.

Kylan was arguing quietly with someone outside.

and saw Pierce looking at her with a complex expression, while Kylan had a stern look on his

nothing to say to

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her a deep. penetrating

was tricked into a warehouse, locked in and set on fire. She suspects it was you…”

eyes were filled with anger, his voice cold

Sophia was still in the hospital, she didn’t even leave the door yesterday,

guess you were bewitched by that woman, completely under her spell!”

had been staring at Sophia’s complexion, seemingly trying to discern something

She had not fully recovered from the carbon monoxide she

“Is he dead?”

She asked faintly.

thin lips tightened into a straight line, his

“No, just fainted.”

a pity

piled up in the corner of the wall, they wouldn’t explode, and it was impossible to burn someone to death in a short

Pierce went even faster.

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own life, she was

up at him, her

he should have called the police.”

dark and unclear, “No.”

took a deep breath, composed himself,

doubt you, rest

coldly glancing at Kylan, his brows and eyes shadowed with

and you still didn’t

“It’s you who

veiled Pierce’s face, his gloomy eyes briefly swept over Kylan, then turned to

“Let him go.”

stood there, her eyes and brows

you who

and falling, as he struggled to

look at Sophia

seemed to carry anger.

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slightly. He clearly doubted her, and just left

took her back, giving her a

you

corner of her

silent, his tone

set fire in the box?”

that his sister would not have impulsively accused the innocent without having obtained clear evidence.

the waiter and Molly, but Sophia had already taken action. It could only be said that Sophia had long known who

tacitly agreeing.

face instantly clouded over, his aura

her myself, there would have been no need to dirty your hands.”

She tilted her head back to look at

need to take revenge with my own hands to feel satisfied, let alone I have no intention of dirtying my own hands. Don’t worry, I have everything

“Sophia…”

his sister, and even more for

alibi for yesterday. Even if you really doubted

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