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,

stared at her in surprise, Emily couldn't hold back any longer and

a cold

had never seen Emily act so defiant and

even a

had never seen this side of Emily

ever heard her speak so

that Sophia had taken the opportunity to move

It's my birthday, but she acts like she's at a

him feel even more disgusted.

Sophia noticed Michael's reaction.

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guests, persisted in moving closer. After all, Michael attending her birthday party was an opportunity she couldn't pass up. It was her

make a brief opening speech for me when the party starts? You know I get nervous at these events, and

Michael couldn't

clear difference between Sophia

to use him and the Smith Corporation's power

wanted his love, without expecting anything in return, yet

weren't unreasonable but a silent protest against this complicated relationship. "Alright, I

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 this complicated triangle with Michael and

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