Goodbye, My Wretched Love! By Dolly Molly

Chapter 143

Cecil looked at Finley’s ashen face: “Let’s say that Mr. Sanchez was an accident, then Noah came to NY, we didn’t have any news about that person, and Miss Campbell was able to hook up with Noah easily, and take half of you away.” Kings County.”

“Well, even if it was an accident, Miss Campbell knew you were in a difficult situation last time, so she insisted on stabbing Miss Perry in the eye, and made the Perry family and other small families completely stand against you.”

Cecil pursed her lips : ” You heard it too, her voice is really scary, I feel like I hate you to death!”

“It’s not right for her to stay by your side now, why don’t you send her abroad?”

Cecil really didn’t know what to say.

Finley got up slowly, turned around and stood in front of the window from which Robert jumped, took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep drag.

to sneer with a hoarse voice: “She really hates me…very…very good…”

For several days, Sofia focused on the design drawings. Although those subordinates were not convinced by Sofia, they still obeyed Sofia’s arrangement on the surface, but secretly sabotaged.

After all, they have been working in the Sky Group for so

he came out of prison, or even the daughter of the

they couldn’t confront Finley face to face, and delayed the task in front of Sofia one after another,

Campbell Group, what kind of

people in her life, but she

stuck in the office and turned her face, Finley

sigh of relief, but Sierra Villa was a golden cage Finley built for her, and if he didn’t

the house, and Sofia didn’t dare to invite Daisy to play here, and she

the Sierra Villa, and tried her best to prepare her love nest, but in the end it became a cage and shackles that

go it alone and set up her own design studio, but

this cage of Sky Group, there is no

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couldn’t see him these days, the

the money and handed it over to Daisy

Sofia wanted to help her with a flower shop, but it was just developed there, and there were still too few residents, so

opened a coffee shop and sold some mousse cakes along the way, which could also attract the white–collar workers in