Goodbye, My Wretched Love! By Dolly Molly

Chapter 319

Sure enough, the words “expensive” were quite lethal to Sofia, Sofia didn’t speak, and Finley put everything in the

refrigerator.

Then he came out with the noodle soup and sat opposite

Sofia.

The space in the apartment was not comparable to Finley’s various mansions in NY, but he lived very comfortably in this cramped place.

The heat from cooking noodles in the kitchen also more or less spread to the dining room, the steaming atmosphere, the soft lighting on the ceiling of the restaurant, and the beloved woman sitting opposite.

Finley was terrified for a moment, worried that one day she would eventually disappear from his world and he would never be able to hold her again.

In order to catch her, he almost exhausted all his strength, and he was really exhausted.

He wanted to tell Sofia, let’s not look at the past, let’s start over together, but he couldn’t say it at all.

He regrets a little sometimes that he shouldn’t have revenge, he shouldn’t have dealt with the Campbell Family, and let his mother die tragically in a sewer alley, covered in bruises.

He didn’t want revenge, he just wanted to meet Sofia, a clean girl, in that summer vacation, and have a group of children

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with her.

it, trying to resolve

raised his hand to touch Sofia’s face, if only lightly.

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something wrong with him and raised her head. Finley’s hand went past her and pressed the wall light switch on the dining room wall, flicking it back and

will

to work.”

thinking there was something

took the initiative to wash the pot, and then returned to the living room to take out

the bedroom

Sofia’s door in a little embarrassment, gathered himself together and said in a low voice, “I’ve almost checked those people, and I’ll tell you the first–hand

who operated on you in the prison was that nurse. Her daughter is Carla from

department.”

suddenly, opened the door and looked

breath, “Shall we

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went out and Finley made tea in the kitchen and

stared at Finley, and Finley couldn’t look Sofia in the eye whenever he

at the teacup in his hand, took a breath and said, “Carla is a single–parent family. Her father passed away long ago. Her mother is not from NY and works in a medical