Goodbye, My Wretched Love! By Dolly Molly

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Chapter 167

He was scared, afraid that Sofia would say something else, it was like a knife had stabbed him in the

heart, it would be fatal

to him.

Sofia subconsciously pushed him away, quickly moved back, and got out of his restraint.

Finley sneered at her guarded face, then got up and sat back on the sofa.

The handsome face returned to the previous coldness, took a breath and said with a smile: “Sofia, I

also like the wedding dress you chose for Ellie.”

Sofia’s hands clenched slightly, then loosened.

She smiled lightly and said, “It’s good that you and Miss Gray like it, the main reason is that time is too

tight, and I still need to catch up with the company’s artwork, otherwise I will personally design the

pattern on Miss Gray’s wedding dress.”

After hearing Sofia’s words, Finley’s complexion became even worse. He gritted his teeth and said with

a smile: “Thank you for letting Miss Campbell worry, but there will be many opportunities for Miss

Campbell to work for us and my wife in the future.”

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“After finishing the company’s bidding for the planning

drawings, you can help us design the details of the wedding. By the way, Ellie and I will have children in

the future, so you can help our children design small clothes. You can come in

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The word child came out of Finley’s mouth, and it was extremely lethal, and Sofia could still hold the

expression on her face.

Unexpectedly, the child was completely defeated in the end, and the smile on his face could no longer

be maintained, and he collapsed.

After a long time, she let out a sigh of relief and said with a smile: “As long as Mr. Stwart gives me

enough money, I can do anything, let alone design clothes for the baby.”

Finley felt that there was nothing to say between the two of them, and he couldn’t stay any longer.

Finley got up and walked towards the door of the guest bedroom. Sofia looked at his tall back and

thought she should remember to lock the bedroom door next time.

He hasn’t been here for a long time, and Sofia is also careless.

Just as Finley’s hand was on the doorknob, suddenly there was a roar of motorcycles on the road

outside the villa.

Immediately, the screen of Sofia’s mobile phone on the bed lit up, and Hank’s message was uploaded

on the mini program that burns after reading.

Only then did Sofia realize that it was past eleven o’clock in the evening. She thought it was late at

night, after all, she had such a long nightmare.

In fact, it hasn’t been long since I fell asleep in the evening, but the message was sent by Hank. Sofia

subconsciously

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grabbed the phone in her hand and covered the screen. She couldn’t see the message clearly, and the

small light spots on the disappearing program scattered all around. Open, mottled light seeped through

her fingers.

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Finley turned and walked towards her.

Sofia clutches her phone tightly, she’s spoken to Hank recently.

There is nothing particularly important, and it is better not to chat with programs such as disappearing

after reading. After all, for Sofia, Hank’s unnutritious words made her a little. speechless.

But he has said too many boring words recently, did he sleep or eat? What are you doing now? What

did you draw today? Are you having a good time?

Although it is not a large–scale verbal bombardment every day, it can at least keep seven or eight

messages a day.

But Hank knew that Sofia didn’t have a good rest, so he wouldn’t disturb her in the middle of the night,

usually in the daytime, and he talked most often after lunch.

Sofia feels that she and Hank are probably the most

unreliable Avengers in the world. They have a common goal, but they don’t have an executable plan,

and they don’t even

know how to do it.

Not only because Finley was too tough, and he couldn’t find his loopholes for a while, but more

importantly, the two of them seemed to be really not professional enough when dealing with old foxes

like Finley and Noah.

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