Become the Richest Woman After Divorce

Chapter 85: Steal It Out

The receptionist was so shocked that her eyes widened upon hearing this. She held back from rolling her eyes, but she was already speechless.

Sophia raised an eyebrow, remaining fairly composed. She gave her a perfunctory glance and let out a soft sigh:

“Camille, if you liked him, you should have pursued him. No one was stopping you.”

In other words, it was useless for her to come and cause trouble for herself.

After all, it wasn’t Sophia who was eagerly chasing after Derick.

There were bodyguards guarding outside the exclusive elevator, she couldn’t get in.

Camille stomped her foot in frustration, only able to watch as Sophia entered the elevator and went up.

She called Pierce with a sense of grievance, sobbing:

“Bro, did Derick like your wife? What should we do, could you please not let your wife get too close to him…”

Pierce had always been affectionate towards his sick sister.

Knowing that she actually liked Derick was also quite unbelievable.

But on the other hand, think about it.

If Derick was with his own sister, wouldn’t Sophia have given up?

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Pierce was carefully soothing Camille:

“They were just ordinary friends. Besides, it was useless to blame Sophia. It was all Derick who took the initiative to seduce her. The problem lay with Derick.”

Camille fell silent for a moment, “Then I’ll go find him!”

Before Pierce could finish, Camille had already hung up the phone.

Sophia handed the business card that Derick had given her to Aylen, insisting that he personally deliver it to the Clement Group.

She couldn’t make decisions for the Clement family, but she couldn’t keep quiet about things that were beneficial to Grandpa Zhou and Grandma.

Pierce naturally knew how to choose, and Sophia wouldn’t say anything.

Aylen left.

Sophia suddenly remembered the thing she had heard in the coffee shop earlier.

Like a puzzle, she felt a jumbled mess, unable to find any coherent thoughts.

Car accident…

Sophia had a vague feeling that something was not right, an indescribable sensation.

The next day.

Sandra called.

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me, saying she wanted to see me.

was doing yoga at home, stretching her body, and

or they wanted to show weakness,

clicked her tongue and

had nothing to do with Nolan. Why didn’t she go to Nolan if she felt

eyes flickered slightly, as if she had thought of something:

better stay away from her, this woman is not

to see me? I just find it ridiculous, how do young girls nowadays like this kind of thing?”

impatience in Sandra’s tone, knew that she no longer had a good impression of

with the Morrison family’s affairs. They were barely holding on themselves, don’t let them drag you

gave a reminder.

family’s recent situation was indeed not

the hospital, I

was standing up for her,

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Nolan than to

both parties had reached a

and went to the company.

the woman who

area:

Cruise, this lady said she knows you and has been waiting

surprisingly found

her eyes, pursed her lips, and

didn’t recognize, didn’t

“Understood, Ms. Cruise.”

see her at this time for the secret they had talked about in

Bianca a few days later, and she was in

in for a few minutes, but she was not

with a slight

the scene of the car accident, her heart felt as if it was being tightly squeezed,

the perpetrator had fallen from the

know if it was intentional or unintentional.

An OFW

“Grandma…!

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shouting softly.

at Sophia, she reached out and touched her

one action, had already

Sophia, but the expression on her face gradually

fell into a coma again.

shoulders trembling slightly. She really wanted to cry.

the next

on her shoulder, brushing past like a feather. The familiar yet strange

abruptly stood up, looking at the suddenly appeared

and noble. He stood perfectly in the backlight, as if enveloped by a halo, shining all over as if sprinkled with a handful

appeared before her eyes overlapped with the unattainable man

slightly red, giving off a sense of pitiful fragility.

is Steg Out

soft and pitiful, Sophia’s

dark and profound, his

Mautiland,