Goodbye, My Wretched Love! By Dolly Molly

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NY, Kings County Nursing Home, the top–floor ward of the nursing home is warmly and elegantly decorated, as if at home.

Strong sunlight came in from the window and fell on the hospital bed.

Finley’s operation was successful, but the attending doctor warned him that if he didn’t pay attention, it would be another matter whether he could survive the next operation or not.

He looked down, looking down at the laptop on the bed table, feeling that only through endless work could he break free from the pain caused by Sofia.

In addition to the laptop on the table, the mobile phone is next to him, and it is turned on 24 hours a day, just waiting for Sofia to call him, but there is no news.

Both he and Sofia have been unlucky recently. During the operation, his mobile phone was handed over to Justin for safekeeping. As a result, he experienced fluctuations during the operation. Justin was in a panic at the time, and temporarily handed over his belongings to a nurse for safekeeping. Unexpectedly, the nurse was too nervous.

Just as he was about to send the president’s distinguished personal mobile phone to the locker to be locked up, the more nervous he became, the more he made a mistake. He accidentally dropped the mobile phone, and it fell directly into the disinfection bucket next to the locker.

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Justin didn’t even go through the president, and directly compensated the careless little nurses, and even misplaced half a year’s wages for the bucket cleaners, telling them to go

away.

Even so, Finley scolded Justin. Justin was scolded so badly that he completely forgot about Sofia calling him to inquire about the president.

Justin hurriedly prepared a new mobile phone for Finley, and at this moment lay quietly on the table without any

movement.

So many days have passed, even if she doesn’t love him anymore and hates him, then the minimum obligation between husband and wife should be fulfilled, right?

After all, Sofia is still his wife, right? He disappeared for so long and had such a serious operation, she didn’t even have a phone call.

He left Paris these days, she must be staying with Hank, must be very happy, right?

Finley’s sharp–edged face was dyed a gray and cold tone, his eyes sank slightly, and his eyes fell on the phone.

It’s been such a long time, and Sofia hasn’t called him a single call, what do you think he is?

He has never loved someone so humble, what else does she

want from him?

the style in the early years, she and Hank had to die, and he just let Hank kneel in front of him, she couldn’t

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and the wound on his chest was painful.

nurse who came in to change the dressing, seeing the grim condition on Finley’s face, was too frightened to come

sent her in to help

up the courage not to be angry with herself, no matter what, she had

first.

he hears about Sofia, this

tiring than

is still in Paris.”

whether it was because of the pain or other reasons, his slender palms were tightly clenched into fists, and he said after a

corners of Justin’s eyes twitched, how

I got a little angry after arguing with you, President, so wait a few days and it

“Is

like running away, if he knew

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well switch places with

back to NY to accept Mr. Stwart’s mindless questioning, and he might as well be busy

that Luke has always been running on these things that are not on the table. Ruby’s fiancé is French, and it is very suitable for the two

Finley carefully and said, “Hank hasn’t come back yet, but Luke has caused him a lot of trouble in Paris

would make

slightest. Now it’s not just Hank’s

once he can’t take his

in front of her, it will be

to

felt pardoned, and hurriedly left the ward with the little nurse

few seconds, couldn’t bear it anymore, grabbed the phone and

still can’t press

mistakes, he would have forgiven her long ago, but what she committed was a

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up with Hank first, why didn’t he let him say

could hold a gun and hand it to her, no matter how many holes he shot, life and

hands.

what is