Second Chance At Love

Chapter 116

Chapter 116

Ada’s mocking vice from the doorway pulled Sophia’s wandering thoughts back to the present

Sophia ignored her and walked around to the other side of the stairs to enter the living room,

Ada hated her dismissive attitude. She thought, it’s as if Jason is a man she is tired of having fun with. She doesn’t want him, so she gives him toout of kindness. This feeling is truly disgusting. She’s just a woman who’s been abandoned by her husband and kicked out of the house. What right does she have to act all high and mighty in front of me?‘

Seeing that Sophia was about to step into the living room, Ada instinctively reached out to stop her.

“Go to the courtyard and wait,” she said. “I’ll instruct the servants to pack up your belongings”

Sophia was forced to stop in her tracks. She looked around once more and sneered as she said, “I decorated this matrimonial hmyself Don’t you feel uncomfortable living in it? Ada, whether it was four years ago or now, you’ve always been defeated by me. So what if you put in a lot of effort to fight for it? In the end, all you get is what I’ve worn out.”

These words undoubtedly stabbed Ada’s heart, piercing it fiercely.

She suddenly raised her hand and swung with all her might to slap Sophia.

“Bitch, I want to smash your mouth,” she said.

Sophia quickly dodged and grabbed a handful of wet mud from the potted plant at the doorway. She then stuffed the wet mud into Ada’s slightly open mouth..

“You’ve dropped your shit,” she said. “I’m returning it to you.”

Ada said, “Bitch… Mmm.”

It would have been fine if she hadn’t opened her mouth. However, the moment she moved her lips, the wet mud immediately slid down her

throat.

Intense coughing could be heard. Ada leaned against the wall and vomited violently.

Sophia sneered and walked toward the living room again.

At this moment, Eve hurriedly rushed out from inside. When she passed by Sophia, she said coldly, “Miss Sophia, you’re not welchere.”

Sophia did not even look at her. As she walked, she said, “You’re a loyal dog.”

This remark seemed like a compliment, but it was actually a mockery

She thought, ‘Is Eve loyal? If she were truly loyal, she wouldn’t have betrayed Alison.

Ada said, “Cough, cough, cough. Stop that bitch” She shouted amidst her coughing.

Unfortunately, no one took her seriously.

“Trash,” she said. “All of you are trash.”

After shouting angrily twice, she rushed toward Sophia with her mouth and nose covered in mud, saying, “Bitch, get out of here.”

Sophia turned around and gestured for her to keep quiet. She kindly reminded her, “Jason should be having a video conference in the study

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at this time. If you cause a bigger scene and draw him down, I won’t be able to leave today then

Ada’s cursing stopped abruptly.

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She thought, ‘Although I hate to admit it, I’ve to say that this bitch’s words make sense. Once Jason knows she’s back to collect her luggage.

he will definitely stop her. It hasn’t been easy forto finally see this bitch leave the Wilson family’s home. I absolutely cannot let her have any chance to pester Jason further.

Sophia chuckled and quietly enjoyed watching Ada’s angry look as she gritted her teeth and swallowed the mud.

She thought, ‘It seems that this woman already knows that Jason has feelings for me, so she feels a sense of crisis!

After a moment of silence, she slowly leaned over and whispered in her ear, “Ada, you’ll live in my shadow forever. You’ll never be able to turn things around.”

Ada said. “You…”

Without giving Ada a chance to respond, Sophia turned around and ascended the spiral staircase.

The master bedroom on the second floor remained unchanged.

She thought, ‘With Ada’s personality, she should have long caused a fuss, saying that she wants to move into this room. The fact that she hasn’t only proves that Jason doesn’t allow her to do so. Humph, that man thinks that by keeping Ads out of this bedroom, he can lessen his guilt, huh? It’s ridiculous! I don’t have much stuff. If it’s bought by Jason, I don’t want it.‘

When she opened the sale, an old notebook cinto view. She slowly sat on the carpet, picked up the notebook, and began to flip through

the pages.

It documented her life diary, starting from that afternoon eight years ago, and presumably ending at the moment of her death.

Every diary entry contained her emotions. Without exception, they were all closely related to a man called “Jason“.

And this diary would definitely beca sharp blade that pierced his heart in the future.

Flipping to the latest page, she picked up her fountain pen and began to record her experiences over the past month.

“December 18, 2022, Sunday, snowy. As I received the pregnancy test report from the doctor, I was overjoyed. But this joy lasted only three minutes. I was caught off guard by a bolt from the blue. Severe heart failure! My days are numbered. Has the danger brought by the knife wound I suffered to save him five years ago finally erupted? Experiencing such extremotions suddenly, I am mentally and physically exhausted. How I long to throw myself into his arms and cry. That moment of uneasiness maderealize how vulnerable I was and how much I wanted him. But as I stepped out of the doctor’s office, what greetedwas not his broad, warm, and tender embrace, but a photo of an anonymous bed, accompanied by news of him accompanying his first love to her prenatal checkup, in that moment, my world collapsed, and I was in despair…”

“What are you doing?”

Jason’s voice could be heard, pulling her out o