Chapter 409 Likes You

Samantha laughed through her tears as she repeatedly replayed the video posted by a media account on her phone.

"Serves them right. Good riddance!"

Covering her face, she finally couldn't hold back and burst into loud sobs.

"They're finally dead. That scumbag and that wretched woman are finally dead! I won't be threatened, harassed, or set up by them ever again!"

Sophia sat on her hospital bed, watching Samantha with a heart full of sorrow. She wanted to comfort her, but there were so many things to say that she didn't even know where to begin.

So, she simply let Samantha cry her heart out.

"Sophia, my daughter, we're finally free. Both of us are free. You'll never have to call that disgusting man 'Dad' again. He can never threaten you again. He'll never have another chance to use you to curry favor with any man."

Samantha laughed through her tears. "This is a joyous occasion. A huge celebration is in order. I'm going to buy something delicious to celebrate later.

"In my whole life, I've never felt as happy as I do right now."

After laughing and crying, Samantha covered her face and let out muffled sobs.

"Sophia, I don't have to live in fear anymore. I don't have to pray every day. I don't have to be separated from you ever again."

Sophia's eyes turned red as well, but the doctor had told her to keep her emotions in check, so she tried her best to control herself.

"Mom, we'll live a good life together from now on."

Choking up, Sophia continued, "I'll make sure you have a good life. Don't worry." "Sophia, I don't ask for a good life. I just want you to be safe and healthy." After crying, Samantha wiped her tears with a tissue. "I'll go wash my face. And Sophia, don't waste your feelings on that scum. He was never worthy of being your father."

"I know, Mom. Don't worry."

Just then, Sophia's phone chimed.

She glanced at the screen, finding an email from an unknown sender.

Opening it, she read through the contents, her expression gradually darkening.

The sender was offering to transfer all the Sinclair Group shares they held over to her.

After the downfall of Ivan, Sinclair Group had been acquired by Holden Group. Ivan had only managed to take a small amount of money from the deal, but someone else had retained a significant portion of the company's shares.

And for some reason, Marcus hadn't acquired this person's shares.

It took Sophia a while to piece together the connections.

The downfall of Sinclair Group likely had something to do with this mysterious person.

email also stated that if she wanted to reclaim Sinclair Group and become its new owner, they could

this person? Why were they offering

kind of unknown figure-someone whose motives were unclear, someone she couldn't tell was a

she had never considered taking it back. In

of Holden Group, every problem Sinclair once had was no longer a problem at

"It's time to rest."

someone suddenly took the phone from

Zachary gazing at her

the

Holt, how much do you know about Sinclair

mess, so

quite a

glass of water and placed a set of pills in front of her. "Take your

water, and then asked, "How much do you

moment before answering, "Quite a lot. But Sophia, you need to focus on resting. Three days from now,

lawyer went to see Emma, and she requested to meet you. The lawyer

she

forgiveness and get you

firm. "I will

see you. Do you want to meet him?" Zachary

Sophia to meet

knew her well-she was probably

enough, after a moment

him. I can ignore Emma, but I have

arrange

"Mr. Holt, thank you."

not your psychologist anymore. You don't have to call me Mr. Holt. We're

should I

him by nickname felt too intimate,

Holden are dating. I heard her call him by his first name, Marcus. You can do the same with me,"

pretend

certain0 help you handle

Someone has to

Mr. Sinclair's body and

Cange his funeral, right?"

hesitated for a moment before trying,

Zachary smiled. "That's

good or not, but if he was

argue.

will you feel afraid?"

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