Goodbye, My Wretched Love! By Dolly Molly

Chapter 548



Chapter 548

Finley didn’t expect that he would be so bored, he drove his luxury car to this old free and dilapidated parking lot, and found Sofia’s car parked next to her.

He waited here for a full two hours just to hear Sofia ruthlessly

tell him about divorce.

He felt that he was really mean sometimes, but being mean to Sofia was like a kind of poison, and he couldn’t quit after drinking it.

Finley raised his hand and slammed it hard on the steering wheel, then called Justin.

“Is it packed?”

Justin over there didn’t sound very emotional, but Finley didn’t have time to think about his subordinate’s emotional

issues right now.

“Mr. Stwart, the furniture has been moved in, and the yard is done in the style you liked before.”

“The front and rear yards will take another week, and you can move into the one on the east side tonight.”

Finley took a breath, and wanted to take out the cigarette again, then remembered the look Sofia looked at him, and felt a little stinging, he crushed the cigarette again and threw it

out of the car window.

“It’s a bit late tonight, why don’t Mr. Stwart come over

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“No, just tonight.”

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Justin hurriedly responded and continued to arrange.

Sofia picked Carey home in the evening and had just parked the car in the parking lot when Finley got out of his car too.

Sofia thought to herself, is this person really idle? Stay in this parking lot all day.

Finley changed into a very casual sportswear. Even casual sportswear showed a different taste on his tall and straight body.

I have to admit that Finley’s figure is comparable to international male models and even more handsome than

those male models.

With his hands in his pockets, he smiled at Sofia, “You’re back?”

Sofia frowned and nodded.

Finley looked at Carey who was being led by Sofia again. The moment Carey caught Finley’s sight, he subconsciously hid behind Sofia.

Finley touched his face, is his face so scary? This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

Sofia didn’t want to have too much nonsense with Finley, they had already sued for divorce in the court, and there was no point in talking about it any further.

She led Carey towards the entrance of the alley, and Finley followed behind her, unhurriedly, like a stalking pervert.

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“Mr. Stwart, Sierra Villa is so comfortable, why don’t you live in this kind of place, why do you have to embarrass yourself?”

Sofia couldn’t bear it anymore, and turned to look at Finley who was following behind.

With an innocent expression on Finley’s face, he looked at Sofia and said, “There’s nothing wrong with living in Sierra Villa. It’s a bit of a worldly place, and living here reminds me of living with my parents when I was a child.” It’s been a good time together.”

“By the way, I have an unsympathetic feeling.”

Finley walked a few steps closer, followed Sofia, and smiled at her, “The house hasn’t been packed yet, and I won’t be able to move in until twelve o’clock in the morning, so can I stay at your place for a few hours?” ?

Sofia’s eyes widened. She had never seen such a brazen

request.

Who moved in at midnight at night?

Finley is the dignified Mr. Stwart of NY. He developed almost half of Kings County. He actually said that there is no place to live in NY, and he wants to stay at her house for a few hours. Does this person have to show some embarrassment?

“Sorry!” Sofia hurried away from Finley with Carey, who she thought was poisonous.

Finley didn’t follow Sofia anymore, he stood there for a while, as if he was having a fierce psychological struggle, and then he opened his legs and followed Sofia’s pace again?

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The weather in midsummer is like a child’s face, it changes as soon as it changes.

The sky was still clear just now, but now it is densely covered.

Sofia took Carey back home, the moment she stepped into the house, there was a rumbling thunder and lightning struck down, and it rained heavily outside.

The clouds piled up very thick, and they were suppressed in a black mass.

Sofia was tutoring Carey in mathematics. After Carey was sold to France, he wasted four years. Compared with children of the same age, Carey has left too many things behind, so Sofia has to help

him make up.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew open the courtyard door that was not closed tightly, revealing a person standing at the gate. of the courtyard.

Finley was not wearing a raincoat, but was carrying an umbrella. He was already drenched, and the only thing burning was the cigarette in his mouth.

As the rain poured down, Finley leaned against the door frame with his head bowed, smoking a cigarette in embarrassment.

“That person is soaking in the rain at the gate of our yard!”

Carey pointed to the gate of the yard, Sofia hurriedly stood up and opened the window, and saw Finley standing there through the rain curtain.

She frowned fiercely, she didn’t expect Finley to force her in

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He was just trying to get her sympathy. It was really a joke. One day Mr. Stwart of NY actually hid in the rain at the door of someone else’s house, wanting to pray for a little pity.

Sofia lowered her head, but she couldn’t solve the simple primary school math problem in front of her.

Carey on the other side sensed that the atmosphere was not right. Although he lost his memory, he didn’t want this man to hang around his sister all the time.

He also hated this man, but seeing him getting wet in the rain, he felt pitiful.

“Carey, do the questions well, don’t look outside.”

Carey quickly looked away, looked at the few questions her sister had assigned her, and concentrated on doing them.

The wind outside was getting louder and louder, but Sofia never looked up.

But a heart was slightly touched, she knew that Finley’s body could not stand the torment, and if this toss continued, he would die at the door of their house.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Stwart from NY, a big man, would seek death and life at her door.

At this time, there was a row of people outside the alley, and no one was holding an umbrella.

Mr. Stwart was still drenched in the rain, and these bodyguards had no right to hold an umbrella to shelter from the rain, but the pouring rain was getting harder and harder,

almost making people breathless.

Paul’s face was ugly, he looked coldly at the somewhat dejected figure in the rain, and ground his molars.

“Let him do it well, and let him die.”

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“At that time, I will open a private hospital at a big deal, so I won’t have to worry about following him.”

Justin was shivering with cold and didn’t say a word.

Staring at Finley in the rain, it was like staring at another woman without a conscience.

Sofia in the room was not much better at this time. Looking at the mathematical formulas in front of her, she felt that those formulas seemed to be alive, jumping around, making her unable to find the answers and rules.

Sofia stood up and accidentally brought the books on the table to the ground.

Carey, who was doing homework, was taken aback, and quickly bent down to pick up the math exercise book on the ground.

Sofia grabbed an umbrella from the corner of the living room and walked straight into the rain.


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