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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female student Nolan was taking care of, went to great lengths to find me, saying she wanted to see

at home, stretching her body,

they wanted to demonstrate power, or they wanted to show weakness,

her tongue and chuckled lightly:

didn’t she go to Nolan if she felt

slightly, as if she had thought

this woman is not that

that I have to agree if she wants to see me? I just find it ridiculous, how do

the impatience in Sandra’s tone, knew that she no longer had

were barely holding on themselves, don’t

gave a

recent situation was indeed not going

time I encountered Nolan ranting in the hospital, I heard about the financial chain

for her,

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to his brother Nolan

the interests of both parties had

tidying up and went to the

to the woman who was

area:

and has been waiting for you for

surprisingly found out it was

her lips, and

recognize, didn’t

“Understood, Ms. Cruise.”

the secret they

a few days later, and she was in luck this time, as Bianca happened

to go in for a few minutes, but she was not to disturb or upset

yet cautious, with a slight

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

perpetrator had fallen from the building.

know if it was intentional

An OFW

“Grandma…!

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was shouting softly.

cloudy eyes gradually focused, looking at Sophia, she reached out and touched her hair.

one action, had already used up

but the expression on her face gradually relaxed, the light in her pupils

fell into a coma again.

hung her head in distress, her shoulders trembling slightly. She really wanted to

the next

feather. The familiar

up, looking at the suddenly appeared Pierce.

a tailored, slim–fit black shirt, looking sharp and noble. He stood perfectly in the backlight, as if enveloped by a

a moment, she was dazed, and the man who suddenly appeared before her eyes overlapped with

still glistening and slightly red, giving off a sense

Steg

soft

withdrew his hand, his gaze dark and profound, his

in Mautiland,