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Goodbye, My Wretched Love! By Dolly Molly

Chapter 209
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Chapter 209

Justin looked at Finley in disbelief, can he still do this? Sure enough, Mr. Stwart’s thinking and pattern

are always so open.

Finley looked a little tired, and let the two subordinates standing in front of him leave, looking upset.

Justin hurriedly walked out and followed Finley’s instructions. When Paul reached the door, he still

turned around worriedly and glanced at Finley, who looked a little tired, and said, “Mr. Stwart, are you

feeling unwell? The color isn’t right either…”

“Get lost!” Finley rubbed the space between his brows.

Paul didn’t dare to talk nonsense, and hurried out.

After taking a shower, Sofia lay on the bed with her sore body supported.

Susan just came over to help her tidy up the house, prepared a midnight snack and put it on Sofia’s

bedside table, moved her lips and didn’t know what to say, sighed and walked out slowly.

Sofia was sore and drowsy, not at all interested in getting revenge on Finley.

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I always feel that her revenge is like a double–edged sword, stabbing the opponent’s body fiercely, and

I also feel a sharp pain in my heart, and I can’t breathe for a while.

The crystal lamp above the head was turned off when Susan left, and replaced with a wall lamp to help

sleep.

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Under the halo of yellow light, Sofia really couldn’t bear the drowsiness that came, and slowly closed

her eyes and fell asleep.

However, he couldn’t sleep well, and he had nightmares all night, dreaming of the bloody child, who

stretched out his little hand to ask her for help.

Sofia woke up suddenly, only to find a tall figure sitting beside

her.

Finding Sofia woke up, he raised his hand to stroke her forehead, Sofia subconsciously turned away.

Finley’s hands were in the air, and he said hoarsely, “Did you have a nightmare?”

Sofia looks away. Finley hurriedly leaned over to see where she was uncomfortable, and noticed that

Sofia’s whole body had become stiff, subconsciously supported his body with both hands, and looked

at him in horror.

In one day, he asked her twice, Sofia was really afraid of him.

Finley’s expression was slightly awkward, he took a breath and got up to help her put the quilt down

and said in a low voice, “I’ll sleep next door, you don’t have to go to work tomorrow, you can rest at

home.”

“You don’t need to pay too much attention to the manuscript from MTL, just throw your manuscript to

them after signing the contract, and you can rest in the villa.”

Sofia’s heart twitched slightly, which locked her up again.

This time involving the child, I don’t know how many days it

will hurt him?

If he really went crazy and wanted to take revenge on her, would he never let her go again?

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Finley didn’t expect to get a response from Sofia either. He finished what he had to say, and he slowly

got up and walked out of the master bedroom.

As soon as he walked out of the master bedroom, the familiar sharp pain in his heart struck again, and

the pain was so painful that Finley held on to the wall for a long time, unable to relieve it.

For several days, no matter how busy Finley was, he would go back to Sierra Villa to eat with Sofia and

even take a walk in the garden together.

Although the relationship between the two is really bad and they don’t have much communication with

each other, it feels like an ordinary couple. Their lives are dull and even have a weird and warm

atmosphere.

Sofia emailed the design drawings for Kings County to Marry that day, and then went to walk the dog in

the back garden.

The dog was a gift from Finley to Sofia. He said the dog would keep her company if she was lonely.

In fact, Sofia has never had a dog. She is very busy with work. Sometimes she is immersed in the

design draft and can’t even take care of her own food and daily life. How can she have the energy to

take care of pets?

But now that she has a dog by her side, she is really cured.

The only fly in the ointment is that every time I walk the dog,

there will be another dog by my side.