Goodbye, My Wretched Love! By Dolly Molly

Chapter 550

Although Sofia hid in the studio by herself, she couldn’t draw today’s artwork no matter what.

There was a faint sound of friction in the living room, as if Finley was doing something outside.

She wanted to go out and take a look, but she really couldn’t face that person.

Sofia had no choice but to sit down, because she couldn’t do the design work, so she took out the landscape photos she had taken before and went into the dark room to develop the photos.

Sofia still has the old–fashioned film and this method of developing photos.

It’s not that she is nostalgic, but that the photos cleaned in this way are more textured than electronically printed ones, which allows her to generate some artistic inspiration.

It was almost 12 o’clock, and Sofia was really sleepy.

The next day was Carey’s school day, Sofia had to get up early, she stood up and walked to the door, just in time to hear the sound of the door closing outside.

Sofia hurriedly opened the door of the studio and walked out, only to see that the floor of the living room had just been mopped.

Some messy objects around were put back to their original

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places one after another, and Finley even cleaned up everything on the sofa in the living room.

Did this person clean the whole house before leaving?

Sofia froze for a moment, speechless.

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The next morning, Sofia got up first to help Carey cook.

Sofia has the habit of running in the morning. She settles Carey’s breakfast first, let Carey get up and eat by herself, and then goes out for a run in her sportswear.

There is an old park to the east of the yard Sofia bought, not far from where she lives, and it takes about an hour to go back and forth and run in the park.

Sofia opened the courtyard door and just ran out a few steps, when there was a rhythmic running sound behind her.

Sofia turned around quickly, and saw Finley running over in a gray tracksuit.

However, this person’s complexion was not very good- looking, with a slight blush, as if from the sun.

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Finley ran to Sofia’s side very familiarly. Sofia frowned slightly, and subconsciously wanted to escape, but it was still difficult to avoid this man’s entanglement.

Sofia nodded as a greeting, but Finley ran up in front of her and stared at her, “Do you want to run together? You should be going to the park, so let’s go together?”

There was a bit of pleading when he said this, and Sofia

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couldn’t stand that look in his eyes, it wasn’t like the Finley

she knew before.

Who can connect the harmless Finley, who is full of sincerity and anticipation, with the decisive Finley who kills every time?

Sofia stopped, she decided that since she wanted to leave him this time, she had to leave him completely.

Otherwise there will be the next Paris, the next London, and

even the next Melbourne.

Sofia was terrified by what happened in Paris.

In short, Finley’s personality cannot be changed, and he is extremely possessive. Whenever Sofia touches him a little bit, he will resort to many methods.

It can be tolerated once or twice, but Sofia feels that she can’t

bear it now.

Although the truth about his relationship with Ruby has been revealed, and Sofia forgave him more or less on this matter,

but…

Sofia took a breath, unwilling to think about it any further.

“Sorry, I suddenly don’t want to run anymore today,” Sofia smiled, turned and walked towards the gate of her yard.

She had just walked a few steps when she heard bang behind her, and a heavy object hitting the ground.

Sofia gasped, and turned around quickly, only to see Finley, who was laughing and talking to her just now, fell to the ground.

At that moment, Sofia thought he was pretending.

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Seeing that his expression was not right, Sofia ran over immediately, only to find that this man was burned badly, his cheeks and forehead felt like burning coals.

She thought that this person was exposed to the sun just now, but she suddenly remembered that this person must have been ill after being exposed to the rain all night yesterday.

You must know that a cold is a fatal consequence for a heart patient.

Sofia hurriedly helped Finley up, shaking his head hard.

“Finley! Wake up, how are you?”

Sofia panicked and called Paul.

Paul quickly drove to the entrance of the alley, and brought Finley back to the yard with Sofia.

This was the first time Sofia had stepped into the yard that Finley had bought.

There used to be a couple of retired old teachers who lived in the yard. The yard was already very clean and there was almost no need to clean it.

Finley’s people cleaned this side briefly.

Even the doors were replaced with all–wood carved doors and windows. The labor costs for this kind of pure wooden carved doors and windows are very expensive, but Mr. Stwart from NY doesn’t care about the money.

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Sofia and Paul directly sent Finley into the master bedroom, which was also designed in an antique style.

The bed was actually that kind of step–up bed, but it was made one size bigger, and it was customized according to Finley’s body proportions.

After the whole space was opened up, this bed seemed particularly abrupt.

Sofia helped Finley onto the bed, and Paul walked in with the medical kit for a basic checkup.

Paul took out the medicine from the medicine cabinet and handed it to Sofia, “Two pills at a time, three times a day, remember to drink water.”

“He’s caught cold and drenched in the rain. It doesn’t matter if he has a little fever. It doesn’t affect the heart much. He just needs to take medicine on time to reduce the fever.”

Sofia was stunned for a moment, “No, didn’t all of you come

to serve him?”

“I still have to send my brother to school, there are still many things to do.”

Paul glanced up at Sofia and said slowly, “Ma’am, we have to be reasonable.”

“Now you and Mr. Stwart are not divorced. You are Mrs. Stwart and the first legal caregiver of Mr. Stwart.”

“No matter how sick the president is, his wife has to take care of him, so why not our servants?”

“Besides, Mr. Stwart has become like this this time. Didn’t his

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condition get worse in order to save you from drowning in Paris?”

“No matter in terms of law or reason, you should stay and take care of Mr. Stwart. We have been tortured by Mr. Stwart for the past few days, and we want to take a break, so let’s do it.”

Paul shoved all the medicines into Sofia’s arms angrily, showing a bit of disrespect for the president’s wife.

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He carried the medicine box and walked towards the door. When he reached the door, he turned and glanced at Sofia, “Anyway, Mr. Stwart is in this situation, and it’s up to you whether you want to die or live.””

“Even if you want to murder your husband, you don’t have to involve us. We are his assistants, helping him with company affairs. As for his personal life, Madam should take this responsibility.”

“You don’t care about letting him die today, or what, we don’t ask. Goodbye, I wish you good luck.”

Sofia was immediately discouraged, and just as she was about to say something, Paul walked outside with long legs, without giving Sofia any chance to refute.