Chapter 567

Sophie sat on the edge of her bed, scrolling through her phone at a viral post that hadn’t been taken down, with the comments section

in an uproar.

[Rich husbands play around, and their wives do, too. Guess there’s not a single good soul among the wealthy.]

[Did everyone forget how Sophie got into Eastwood College through the back door?]

[A friend of mine went to the same university as Sophie and said she really knew how to party!]

[I felt sorry for her at first, but oh well, she brought this upon herself.]

[Rumor has it James was really into Sophie. He only started seeing someone else because Sophie was out there playing the field. That someone got pregnant and pressured him, and Sophie staged her own kidnapping to manipulate James‘ feelings, all to get her hands on the Burke family fortune!]

The more Sophie read, the more absurd the comments got until she finally closed her app in frustration.

‘Ding Ding‘

a call from an unknown number came through. She barely answered

would your idol be?”

Reece! Stop going after Reece, you slut, or

couldn’t help but laugh. She replied, “I’ve recorded this. See you in court.” Then,

barrage of calls and messages. Peace and quiet would

  1. by.

evening darkened, Sophie heard a knock downstairs. Thinking James might have returned, she went to open the door, only to find four men in block

in a simple loungewear and draped in a pale yellow blanket, Sophie leaned against the doorframe and asked, “Who

us to bring Mr.

insignia of

raised an eyebrow and replied, “He’s not here. Try

the lead bodyguard stopped it with his hand. “Ms. Sophie, please

from a Bentley parked not too far away. She wore

mimic a wealthy villa. If it were me, I wouldn’t

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