Goodbye, My Wretched Love! By Dolly Molly

Chapter 38

Brian had dinner and had no appetite at this time, so he gave Sofia everything.

He was one step closer to Sofia, who offered to call him and have dinner with him.

“What’s wrong with your voice?” Brian seemed obsessed with her voice.

When he was young, he played with Sofia and often listened to Sofia singing. He had to admit that the Campbell Family raised Sofia really well, and she was also excellent and capable.

She was good at piano, violin, painting, equestrian…

She could sing too and she sang pretty well. She was gifted with a good voice.

Sofia tightened her fingers holding the porcelain cup, and said in a hoarse voice, “They locked me in a closed storage room, burned my clothes, and stuffed them into my mouth.”

Brian’s face darkened.

Sofia’s voice was calm, “Later, they thought it was not fun enough to play like this, so they pulled me out, poured gasoline on cotton swabs and lit them, stuffed them into my mouth one by one, and stabbed them directly into my throat…”

talking,” Brian sat up

freshly squeezed juice for Sofia,

Brian, “Brian, I’m not a murderer, I didn’t

you!” Brian looked at her and repeated again, “I believe you now. I will help you

Sofia’s heart hard, and at that moment, she felt her breathing was

a playboy and had no ambition, believed her, but that person didn’t.

Finley held the belief that she

clenched the chopsticks in her hand, and her knuckles turned

table felt a little painful, especially when the weather changed, it was

slightly complicated gaze. Brian was attracted by Sofia’s deer–like eyes, and subconsciously raised his head and rubbed her dry

days. Something

will take up to three months. I will take you out of NY, when you go abroad, I will help you with your face and hand. As for the problem with your voice, I’m afraid you won’t be able to bear it if we perform

Sofia nodded.

same trust, believing that he would definitely

contacted a nursing home abroad. There are still

nursing home, so it will be convenient for you to take care of your

When your left–hand recovers, I believe your talent will

also take her with