"You!"
"You what? I'm perfectly fine. I don't need your concern. If you really believe the man beside you truly loves you, then all I can do is give you my blessing. I just hope… you don't end up losing even your last shred of dignity one day."
Sophia's lips curled as she took Harper's hand and headed toward the exit.
Olivia spun around and glared at her. The moment Sophia stepped out, she snapped, "Just you wait! I'll be happier than you—I swear!"
Sophia paused, amusement flickering in her eyes.
"Alright. I'll wait~"
She wasn't afraid of her—not even a little.
When it came to Ethan, she didn't know everything, but she knew enough.
A man who played the betrayal game was nothing more than a weather vane—the wind blows where it wants, and he follows.
Ethan wasn't even particularly good at scheming.
The real danger was Thomas.
Thomas used to dominate the business world—sharp, ruthless, cunning.
