Goodbye, My Wretched Love! By Dolly Molly

Chapter 485

NY, Kings County Nursing Home, the top–floor ward of the nursing home is warmly and elegantly decorated, as if at home.

Strong sunlight came in from the window and fell on the hospital bed.

Finley’s operation was successful, but the attending doctor warned him that if he didn’t pay attention, it would be another matter whether he could survive the next operation or not.

He looked down, looking down at the laptop on the bed table, feeling that only through endless work could he break free from the pain caused by Sofia.

In addition to the laptop on the table, the mobile phone is next to him, and it is turned on 24 hours a day, just waiting for Sofia to call him, but there is no news.

Both he and Sofia have been unlucky recently. During the operation, his mobile phone was handed over to Justin for safekeeping. As a result, he experienced fluctuations during the operation. Justin was in a panic at the time, and temporarily handed over his belongings to a nurse for safekeeping. Unexpectedly, the nurse was too nervous.

Just as he was about to send the president’s distinguished personal mobile phone to the locker to be locked up, the more nervous he became, the more he made a mistake. He accidentally dropped the mobile phone, and it fell directly into the disinfection bucket next to the locker.

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Justin didn’t even go through the president, and directly compensated the careless little nurses, and even misplaced half a year’s wages for the bucket cleaners, telling them to go

away.

Even so, Finley scolded Justin. Justin was scolded so badly that he completely forgot about Sofia calling him to inquire about the president.

Justin hurriedly prepared a new mobile phone for Finley, and at this moment lay quietly on the table without any

movement.

So many days have passed, even if she doesn’t love him anymore and hates him, then the minimum obligation between husband and wife should be fulfilled, right?

After all, Sofia is still his wife, right? He disappeared for so long and had such a serious operation, she didn’t even have a phone call.

He left Paris these days, she must be staying with Hank, must be very happy, right?

Finley’s sharp–edged face was dyed a gray and cold tone, his eyes sank slightly, and his eyes fell on the phone.

It’s been such a long time, and Sofia hasn’t called him a single call, what do you think he is?

He has never loved someone so humble, what else does she

want from him?

According to the style in the early years, she and Hank had to die, and he just let Hank kneel in front of him, she couldn’t stand it, and still had a cold war with him?

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Finley was trembling with anger, and the wound on his chest was painful.

The nurse who came in to change the dressing, seeing the grim condition on Finley’s face, was too frightened to come in with a plate.

It was Justin who sent her in to help Finley clean the wound and change the dressing.

“Madam hasn’t come back yet?” After changing her medicine, Finley finally mustered up the courage not to be angry with herself, no matter what, she had to be brought back to NY

first.

Justin now has a headache when he hears about Sofia, this woman has completely tortured the two of them.

Dealing with one Sofia is more tiring than dealing with the entire Sky Group.

“Yes! Madame is still in Paris.”

Finley didn’t know whether it was because of the pain or other reasons, his slender palms were tightly clenched into fists, and he said after a long time, “Why didn’t you come back?”

The corners of Justin’s eyes twitched, how did he know!

He still said cautiously, “Maybe I got a little angry after arguing with you, President, so wait a few days and it will be fine.”

Finley’s expression became even uglier, “Is that bastard Hank back?”

Justin felt like running away, if he knew he was being forced

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to ask questions, he might as well switch places with Luke and Ruby.

Let the two of them follow Mr. Stwart back to NY to accept Mr. Stwart’s mindless questioning, and he might as well be busy in Paris.

The main reason is that Luke has always been running on these things that are not on the table. Ruby’s fiancé is French, and it is very suitable for the two of them to stay in Paris.

Justin looked at Finley carefully and said, “Hank hasn’t come back yet, but Luke has caused him a lot of trouble in Paris these days, and he’s not feeling well.”

Justin hoped this would make Mr. Stwart more comfortable.

But Finley’s complexion didn’t ease in the slightest. Now it’s not just Hank’s problem, but Sofia’s problem.

For a woman, once he can’t take his heart back, no matter

how hard he tries in front of her, it will be futile.

Distraught, Finley waved to Justin to get the hell out.

Justin felt pardoned, and hurriedly left the ward with the little nurse who was also pardoned.

Finley stared at the phone on the table again for a few seconds, couldn’t bear it anymore, grabbed the phone and pressed Sofia’s phone number.

But he still can’t press it down.

If Sofia had made other mistakes, he would have forgiven her long ago, but what she committed was a mistake that no man in the world would tolerate.

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It was she who hooked up with Hank first, why didn’t he let him say a word?

She hated him, he could hold a gun and hand it to her, no matter how many holes he shot, life and death were in her

hands.

But what is this now?

Obviously he was the one who did the wrong thing, so why did she hate him. She has never been the kind of

unreasonable woman, she has always been very well–behaved and obedient.

Her changes all started when she was imprisoned three years

ago.

Thinking of this, Finley suddenly felt a slight tremor in his heart, and put down the phone dejectedly.

Maybe this is Sofia’s revenge on him, well, she can always find

the most suitable position to stab a knife in his heart.

She just wanted him to hurt, well, really well, she did it successfully.

“Justin!”

Justin heard Finley calling him, and hurriedly rolled in from outside the ward, sweat dripping from his brow.

“Mr. Stwart?”

“Do you have that…” Finley raised his hand, forgetting Marry’s name all of a sudden, “The contact information of the person in charge of the design company? It’s best a phone number.”

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Justin is Finley’s assistant, so he naturally knows all these things. He quickly took out his mobile phone, “Mr. Stwart, is Ms. Marry, the head of MTL Design Company?”

“Yes, it’s her. Give me her contact information.”

Justin quickly turned to Marry’s phone number and dialed it. The official contact does not require Mr. Stwart to come in person, he just calls.

It was quickly connected there, and Justin passed his mobile phone into Finley’s hands.

Justin watched Finley take the phone, his fingers were still trembling slightly, he didn’t know whether it was the pain. from the wound or excitement.

“Hello!” Marry’s voice was sweet, in stark contrast to her capable and strong woman appearance.

“I’m Finley! Why hasn’t Sofia returned to NY yet? Don’t your company’s expatriates go on business trips? Your company’s management is so chaotic, what kind of company do you have?”

Marry was dumbfounded. She was scolded by the mighty and domineering president of NY early in the morning?

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