Goodbye, My Wretched Love! By Dolly Molly

Chapter 259

Sofia was wearing a beige long trench coat, bent over and began to pack her things in the villa.

Suddenly discovering that everything here was bought for her by Finley, and nothing was brought by herself, Sofia finally picked up her bag in vain, and used a USB flash drive to copy the design drawings she had in the computer in the study.

In the end, the computer was reset, and the last trace of her in this room was completely removed.

She walked down the stairs with her bag on her back, and when she saw the man sitting on the sofa in the living room, her steps stopped abruptly.

Sofia thought Finley had left, but stayed in the living room.

She didn’t know how long Finley had been sitting here. At this moment, his eyes were slightly closed, and his expression was extremely tired.

Just sat there motionless, like a statue.

Susan and Kevin stood cautiously aside, Justin and Zion were also there. There was medical gauze on Zion’s forehead, and Brian’s bottle of wine yesterday was really strong.

Everyone looked at Sofia when they heard the footsteps coming from the stairs, but Finley sat motionless, feeling as if she was waiting for someone to take the initiative to beg for mercy and admit her mistake. It was her fault, and she should not have betrayed the famous Mr. Stwart.

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He just sat here and waited, and even if she apologized, he would forgive her again.

If he really hated her, he wouldn’t have waited here for hours, waiting for both of them to wake up a bit.

Finley even made up a reason for Sofia, and there was a reason why Sofia teamed up with Brian to kill him this time.

He didn’t believe her back then, sent her to prison, and ruined the Campbell Family. If he had thought in Sofia’s position, he would have done it long ago, so why wait until now.

So Sofia wants to kill him, as long as she doesn’t get together with his former good brother in the future and doesn’t betray him, he will treat her well.

Susan watched Sofia go downstairs, her eyes lit up slightly, and she hurriedly said with a smile, “Miss Campbell, I cooked your favorite meal today.”

“It just so happens that Mr. Stwart didn’t have breakfast either, so let’s have it together, okay?”

Susan’s voice trembled slightly. When Mr. Stwart dragged Sofia into the villa last night, she really scared her.

Although this child had a bad temper since he was a child, his appearance was really scary, and his eyes were red.

In the early hours of this morning, Mr. Stwart walked down the stairs step by step in a dejected way. Susan looked at him and always felt that this tall man would die of grief anytime and anywhere.

Only Miss Campbell can save Mr. Stwart, no one else can.

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Sofia collected herself, her voice was hoarse.

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At this time, everyone was looking at Sofia eagerly, as long as Sofia gave in, this matter would be over. As long as Miss

Campbell softens, even say a word to Mr. Stwart, let’s have dinner together.

It’s fine if you don’t talk, just go to the restaurant and sit there to eat, that’s fine.

Sofia said slowly, “Susan, I won’t eat.”

Susan opened her mouth, almost crying.

Sofia bowed to her apologetically, “Thank you for your care these days.”

After she finished speaking, she took her bag and walked towards the entrance of the villa. She was wearing flat shoes, stepping on the floor step by step with a slightly muffled sound, scrubbing the sofa where Finley was sitting, and walked out of the villa without looking back.

She had just stepped out of the gate of the villa when suddenly there was a sound of smashing things behind her. The sound was loud, and the people inside were desperate.

Sofia collected herself and walked out anyway.

Everyone told her to give in, she was too tired.

This is a high–end villa area. There are no subway stations or bus stop signs. She can only turn on the walking navigation and walk along the asphalt road next to the green belt to the nearest subway station.