Chapter Two
"Doing such shameless things, you have the nerve to wander around, I think you better stay at home and stop causing trouble for people, I've been ruined because of you."
The woman spoke bluntly, arousing the curiosity of onlookers who paused to watch.
Sofia Hamilton felt speechless and her temper flared up, "What are you talking about?"
"I'm saying you're a mistress, so what, afraid of people talking about you? People like you should have died a thousand times over!"
"You..."
"Who are you calling a mistress?"
The voice from behind interrupted Sofia Hamilton.
She turned around and found Ryan Gregory pushing his wheelchair wheels to arrive here.
He had a stern face, looking very unhappy.
No, it should be said he looked very gloomy, yet despite the gloom, the corners of his mouth held a trace of a faint smile.
The salesperson saw Sofia Hamilton had a helper, paused slightly, but still kept complaining, "Really having bad luck for eight lifetimes."
