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.

be busy these

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on the bedside table, her eyes flickered slightly, she grabbed the mobile phone tightly, turned it on, clicked on the app that burns after reading, and sent a message to

doubts, don’t contact me

that disappears after reading it, this account–void.”

thought for a while and

is any progress, I

she didn’t expect the reply from

only one

hadn’t slept all night, holding his mobile phone and waiting for her news.

a little annoyed, Hank was responsible for all the

mess after all.

took her mobile phone and went

at Sofia and smiled, there was something meaningful hidden in the

Miss Campbell’s room yesterday. In the morning, Mr. Stwart got up very early, even earlier than her, and even baked

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bread machine.

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

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

colorful dried fruits in small plates, and a fruit

bread for you today.”

she picked up the bread, a

have a different way of making

about it, and felt that the

was a little tasteless. She put down the bread, picked up the milk on the side, and walked