Chapter 574 Boland that Sophia frowned briefly when she heard It was not that she cared about Jason marrying Ada Her stance remained the same: scumbags and sluts belong ng together, and she was happy to see that.
As she had already left Gester City for several days, didnât that man find out that she had taken Timothy away?
No, Jason was not that incompetent.
Calculating the time, his men must have already found Timothyâs hiding place. With a little more digging, they would surely uncover her trip to the outskirts to rescue the child He knew that his son was out of danger, but he was still threatened by Ada to hold the wedding as scheduled. There must be another motive.
But what did this have to do with hert To her, he was just a passerby in her gray memories.
Itâs better that his attention is distracted. Otherwise, Iâll be distracted by him.â
Lynn gritted her teeth and said hatefully, âAre we going to let them off so easily?
âIn my opinion, we have to arrange for some men to sneak into Cester City and mess up their wedding.â
Sophia reached out and lightly tapped her on her forehead, admonishing her gently, âNo nonsense. Iâd be glad if they got married, preferably forever tied together.â
Rachel chuckled beside then, adding. âExactly, a scumbag paired with a venomous woman, a match made in heaven.â
Sophia tilted her head to look at Rachel and and instructed, âWith my identity as a miracle doctor exposed, everyone is paying attention to me. âBe careful in your actions from now on. Donât make any commotion that attracts outside attention, or weâll never have peace.â
v secretive Rachel nodded. âDonât worry. This manor is under the name of an old couple. Its location is very âAs long as you donât show your face usually, the outside world wonât be able to see your true appearance. You wonât attract attention.â
Sophia trusted Rachelâs efficiency and did not say anything else.
She tilted her head and looked at Lynn, who was still indignant. She instructed again. Be good and donât ruin Jasonâs wedding âIf you really have nothing to do, help me check a private island and see if Luna is locked thereâ
Upon hearing this, Lynn immediately put away the playfulness on her face, âHave you found the whereabouts of Ms. Baker?â
In the past few years, Sophia had sent them out several times to investigate Lunaâs tracks, so this name was not unfamiliar to them at al Sophia took out her phone, unlocked the screen, and showed them an email.
âThis is the coordinates of the island sent to me by the leader of the Gibson family, Cody. He said that his men found out that Luna had appeared here At this, Lynn transferred the email to her phone âIâll check it out now. Iâll get back to you in three days With that, the strode out of the ward After watching her leave, Rachel smiled lightly at Sophia and said. âThat girlâs temperament still needs some smoothing out.â
In Cester City in Oliverâs private villa, the butler hurriedly walked into the living room and addressed Oliver, who was sitting on the sofa flipping through documents.
âMr. Clark. Mr. Wilson is here. He said he had something to discuss with Mr. Watson. Should I let him in?â
Oliver narrowed his eyes slightly, a dangerous glint flashing across his eyes.
Chapter 371 âThat scumbag showing up at this time and specifically asking to see Uncle Roger was probably trying to salvage his image.
After all, Uncle Roger was now Sophiaâs father,â Oliver thought.
âTell him to get lost.â
The butler, knowing these two had been at odds for a decade, where neither liked the other, didnât dare intervene. He turned around and prepared.
to leave.
At this moment, a through.â
maid hurried down from the second floor and said to Oliver, âMr. Clark, Mr. Watson wants to see Mr. Wilson. Please let him Oliver suddenly stood up from the sofa and walked towards the staircase, However, after taking a few steps, he seemed to have thought of something and suddenly stopped.
The person Uncle Roger had let down the most in his life was Sophia. He only wanted her to be safe and sound. He would never allow that scumbay to hurt his daughter again.
So why was he stopping him?
This made it seem like he was afraid of him.
Let him in.
The butler cleared his throat lightly several times His demeanor somehow exuded a kind of feeling of releasing the guard dogs and shutting the door.