Relentless Pursuit After Divorce by The nightingale lives

Chapter 1495: 1495. Elly Campbell, are you there?

Sophia Taylor suddenly felt everything spiraling out of her control. Losing that sense of dominance, she knew she’d be missing out on plenty of important opportunities.

She suddenly felt a deep hatred for Elly Campbell, hated her pretense, hated how her act of kindness made her indulge in unrealistic fantasies.

If Elly hadn’t approached her first, putting on a show of familiarity, how could she have harbored such high hopes?

Elly was only seeking fame and prestige—so what gave her the right to drag her into it?

The more Sophia thought about it, the angrier she got. She wanted to open her mouth and reprimand Elly, but a chilling aura suddenly swept over her, crawling from the soles of her feet up her spine.

There was no need to look; she knew exactly where that icy presence was coming from. Lowering her gaze, she didn’t even have the courage to make eye contact with Adam Jones, let alone dare to berate his wife in front of him.

In the end, she forced a smile onto her lips and said:

"I thought we had a good connection, and I really enjoy chatting with you. You’re leaving so suddenly—I wasn’t mentally prepared for this. I’m really going to miss you."

Her words carried a hint of probing.

acknowledged it, or hinted that Sophia could contact her later, it would give Sophia some peace of

all. She just smiled at Sophia with a gentle, yet undeniably distant

get used to it over

to it

Over time...

Time...

...

completely that she couldn’t even pretend to

She poured her heart out, genuinely saying she’d miss her, and yet Elly responded

"Get used to it..."

her teeth, wishing she could scream profanity

you hear

Jones was even more certain now that this clueless volunteer teacher had somehow provoked his wife. Otherwise, why would his wife say something

sharp gaze over Sophia’s furious but speechless face, he didn’t want his wife wasting any more words on her.

helicopter is ready.

Sophia’s "damn it" glare. Then, with an infuriatingly smug wave of her hand, she climbed