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. What do you think was on

doing yoga at home, stretching

they wanted to demonstrate power, or they wanted to show

clicked her tongue and

didn’t she go to Nolan if she felt

as if she had thought

this woman is not that

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

tone, knew that she no longer had a good impression of Nolan and this

barely holding on themselves, don’t let them drag you

a

recent situation was indeed not going

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

didn’t think Pierce was standing up for her, after all, he

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his brother Nolan than to her.

interests of both parties had reached a

up and went to the company.

the woman who was waiting

area:

and has been

surprisingly found out it was Pamela.

her eyes, pursed her lips, and spoke

recognize, didn’t

“Understood, Ms. Cruise.”

probably came to see her at this time for the secret they had

visited Bianca a few days later, and she was in

a few minutes, but

there, excited yet cautious, with a slight sting in

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

the perpetrator had fallen from

know if it was intentional or unintentional.

An OFW

“Grandma…!

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was shouting

eyes gradually focused, looking at Sophia, she reached out and

one action, had already

gave a small laugh, seemingly trying to comfort Sophia, but the expression on her face gradually relaxed, the

fell into a coma

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

next second.

her shoulder, brushing past like a feather. The familiar yet strange scent of warm, quiet,

abruptly stood up, looking at the suddenly appeared

if enveloped by a halo,

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

slightly red, giving off a sense of pitiful

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soft

dark and

in Mautiland, and we’ll send