Goodbye, My Wretched Love! By Dolly Molly

Chapter 171

Only then did Sofia relax a little bit, at first she tried to keep herself from falling asleep, but after a while she couldn’t hold on any longer, and slowly closed her eyes.

Finley opened his eyes, looking at Sofia’s beautiful face under the wall lamp.

He felt pain in his heart. In order to cover up something, she even used this kind of beauty trick.

He found Sofia’s cell phone, and put it gently on the bedside table, then took a cold shower in the bathroom, returned to the bed in pajamas, and slowly hugged the woman in his

arms.

Years ago, when he plotted revenge on Robert, she was his

prey.

He hunted her down step by step, but he didn’t expect her to escape in the middle.

Hunting again, the prey has become very cunning, but he, the hunter, is so soft–hearted that he can no longer be cruel.

She has done this, if Finley takes away the phone again, it will be unreasonable, how can the relationship between the two be repaired?

Early the next morning, sunlight seeped in through the soft silk curtains.

Sofia woke up suddenly, there was no firm embrace to rely on

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behind her, and Finley had already got up early and left.

must be busy these

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bedside table, her eyes flickered slightly, she grabbed the mobile phone tightly, turned it on, clicked on the app that burns after

don’t contact me

that disappears after reading it, this

a while and added another

progress, I

she didn’t expect

one word

night, holding his mobile phone and waiting for

little annoyed, Hank was

mess after all.

got up to wash, she took her mobile phone and went downstairs.

at Sofia and smiled, there was

yesterday. In the morning, Mr. Stwart got up very early, even earlier than her, and even baked bread for Miss Campbell himself with

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bread machine.

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good as that made by her, but this is the bread baked by Mr. Stwart himself, and it is specially designated for Miss

sat at the table and looked at the pale–colored bread in front of her. Susan carefully

jams, warm milk, colorful dried fruits in small

the bread for you

the bread, a look of surprise

Susan would have a different way of making breakfast, and it turned out to be

it, and felt that the bread

in her mouth was a little tasteless. She put down the bread, picked