Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 745

It looked like Sophie couldn't avoid spending some alone time with Jonah.

Before long, Jonah had stepped into the hospital room. "Ms. Sophie, Mr. Odie asked me to take you home," he said curtly.

"Got it," Sophie replied.

She threw back the covers and struggled to get out of bed. Jonah just stood there, not offering to help, and watched as she hobbled out of the room.

He followed her, matching her slow pace exactly. He was like a cold, unfeeling machine, just there to complete a task.

"Ouch!" Sophie gasped in pain. A nurse, noticing her struggle, quickly came over to support Sophie. She turned to Jonah and scolded him, “How can you just watch your wife in pain and not help her?"

Jonah frowned, clearly annoyed.

clarified, "He's not my husband, just a

a friend, you should be

to pull away, the nurse continued, "This patient is injured. She needs support while walking, or her wound might reopen and need

make sure I stay steady," Sophie said, leaning all her

the elevator. Downstairs, Jonah drove the car to the hospital's entrance, opened the door for

rearview mirror, Sophie could only see Jonah's eyes, cold as ice, as if he never felt anything

while, they still hadn't reached the

the Minton family's place, does it?" Sophie asked, her voice tinged with

been in Summerfield for a few days, Sophie had a good sense of the routes around the Minton family's area. It shouldn't take more than twenty minutes to get there from

intention of stopping, and Sophie, trying the car

she asked,

hard, and they found themselves on a secluded road, surrounded by empty lots and a man-made lake