Goodbye, My Wretched Love! By Dolly Molly

Chapter 310

Finley changed into his home clothes and made a phone call. The younger brothers around him brought a lot of things bought from high–end supermarkets and put them at the door, as well as a large box of cherries and fresh strawberries.

Finley washed his hands and got to work in the kitchen.

He didn’t talk to Sofia, didn’t ask Sofia for help, and moved everything into Sofia’s kitchen.

When he lived here before, he thought the refrigerator was too small, so he asked Justin to get a bigger double–door refrigerator.

Originally, Sofia rented this apartment without intending to keep other people to live with her, but in the end, so many things from Finley were added at once.

Finley was everywhere in her life, and it was impossible to avoid it.

Finley is also angry with her, can you not be angry?

Slapping him in the face at the dinner party he and Ellie hosted, and setting up a chain, hacking his computer system, and Cecil nearly cried that night.

I don’t know how many secrets she has in his hands now, and how many cards she still hasn’t played out. Content is property of NôvelDrama.Org.

Finley didn’t care about it at all. He made a matsutake soup and directly fried a large dish of truffles. This kind of

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vegetable is usually hot cook

just sprinkled on other dishes as a side dish. After all, it costs 35 per kilogram. 000 US dollars, Finley can directly fry a plate.

Sofia looked at the plate of French white truffles and felt a toothache.

She had washed her hands and walked into the kitchen, only to find that she couldn’t get her hands in at all.

She didn’t know what kind of food Finley was going to cook, and she didn’t talk to her, she just kept her head down and did what he wanted.

Sofia simply backed out, and she will wash the pot later.

She leaned against the door of the kitchen and looked at the busy tall figure inside, feeling a little dazed. Who would have thought that the dignified Mr. Stwart is also a good cook.

Soon Finley prepared all the dishes on the table, opened a bottle of French dry red, and poured some into the glass in

front of Sofia.

“Come and sit!”

This was the first sentence he said after entering the door. His voice was hoarse and the tone was a little dull.

Sofia sat at the dining table, Finley raised his glass to her, his brows were cold, his face was handsome and cold, even the warm flirting between everyday lovers felt as serious as a formal negotiation.

“Cheers! Congratulations on getting what you want.”

Sofia didn’t know what he meant and what it meant to get

what she wanted, so she raised her glass and touched him, saying thank you.

Finley took a sip and stared at Sofia, his deep eyes were a little confused.

He moved his mouth to say something, but swallowed the words back, and ordered the food in front of him, “Eat the food!”

Sofia was not in a hurry to ask what he wanted to say, she had already reached this point, she could do whatever she liked.

She lowered her head and concentrated on eating, but she didn’t expect that Finley’s cooking was quite delicious.

“Sofia, if you want to know something, you don’t have to use this method to torture me, you can just ask me.”

Finley saw that Sofia was almost finished, stopped his fork and stared at the woman in front of him.

After doing so many things, she can still eat his dishes safely, as if nothing happened in front of him.

The anger in his heart could not be suppressed, but it was more guilt and even fear.

He knew that everyone wronged her three years ago, and this time she came back for revenge, but he didn’t know what step she was going to take in this revenge.

To be honest, Finley was a little flustered.

Sofia stopped her fork, took out a napkin and wiped her mouth, “Ellie, what are you going to do?”

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