Chapter 329 Triangular Whirlpool

"Sophia, happy birthday." Michael's voice was soft.

Michael called Sophia Brown by her first name again, just like he used to when they were in love, and after he forced her to get a divorce.

Emily felt the urge to pull away from Michael's arm once more.

But Michael held her tightly, not letting her move.

Emily had no idea what Michael was trying to do. She wanted to resist, her face turning cold and stern, but Michael remained indifferent, waiting for Sophia to respond.

Sophia noticed the tension between the two.

She forced a smile and turned to Michael with concern. "Michael, are you hungry? I ordered some pastries from Thaloria. You should try them. I remember you used to love Thaloria pastries, especially since you studied abroad there."

Watching Sophia gaze at Michael with such affection, Emily could only respond with a cold stare.

At that moment, she felt like a doormat, or a shield used by Michael.

When he was happy, he would take her out, or abandon her to be with Sophia.

When he was unhappy, both women were just his playthings.

Thinking about this, Emily lost her patience.

distraction,

surprise, Emily couldn't hold back any longer and spoke coldly, "You guys chat. I'm going to see what makes these Thaloria pastries so

a cold glance at

never seen Emily act

was shocked, even a

this side of Emily

ever heard her speak

not realizing that Sophia had

but she

made him feel

Sophia noticed Michael's reaction.

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party was an opportunity she couldn't pass up. It was her chance to show off

me when the party starts? You know I

couldn't

saw a clear difference between Sophia

to use him and

expecting anything in

sadness and regret. He began to realize that Emily's actions weren't unreasonable but a silent protest against this complicated relationship. "Alright, I will,"

instantly overjoyed. She jumped up and affectionately rested her head on Michael's shoulder. The surrounding guests began to whisper among themselves. Emily looked at the Thaloria pastries on the table, their presentation exquisite and varied. But she had no appetite, only thinking about when

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