Chapter 62

“Rough day, huh?” A familiar voice, filled with spite, slithered into Sophia’s ear. She flinched back, blinking at Ada for a moment before attempting to brush past her.

Seeing Sophia Ignore her. Ada narrowed her eyes. She snagged Sophia’s arm, leaning in close. “You ever wonder why your dad went after that secret stuff three years ago?”

Sophia’s head snapped up, her gaze sharp and cold. Ada’s smug smirk sent a shiver down Sophia’s spine. Her dad wasn’t an idiot, he wouldn’t touch something like a thermal weapon code on a whim. Unless… “Was it you?”

she pinched Sophia’s chin. “Bingo.” Sophia

saying it was just some run–of–the–mill research data. He made it sound like snagging it would let the Taylor Group surpass the Wilsons. Your dad bought into it, spent a good two months scheming to swipe the code, but ended up falling right into Jason’s trap. Jason gave him a choice back then: either rot in jail or pull the plug on the Taylor

knuckles turning white. “What’s in it for you if the Taylor Group goes under?” A cruel grin stretched across Ada’s face. “Oh, plenty of perks, believe me.” Her voice dropped to a whisper. “Remember how Jason hates you? He wanted my dad to take down Taylor Group. Then, Jason

dread washing over her. The past three years – a calculated move by Jason? He’d destroyed her family, not just to vent, but to

your father meets the same fate as that bastard you miscarried two years

Sophia’s anger, Instinctively reached out to caress her own belly, a wicked smile curling at the corner of her lips. ‘It’s

taunted. “Rest in peace can be a fragile thing. I can have someone dig

turned crimson, all rational thought dissolving, “You vicious bitch!” she roared, lunging for Ada’s throat. Her fingers dug in with a

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