When Colin told Ambrose that Sophia didn't go to work today, the boy wanted to seize the opportunity to hang out with Sophia.
"Okay. What do you want to eat, Brody? I'll take you out!" Sophia got up from the bed. There was a set of neatly folded clothes at the end of the bed.
It was a red and white coat and a long white undershirt. It was clearly prepared for her. Who sent them?
"Anything really. I'm not picky with food."
Sophia smiled brightly. She exclaimed with feigned exaggeration, "Wow! Brody is so lovely. You're not a picky eater! What a sweet kid!"
"Of course I am! Sophia, will you come to pick me up, or should I go to you? I want to spend time alone with you tonight, no Granny!"
Sophia could hear Wendy's complaints in the background. "You little bastard. Now that you have Sophia, you forget your Granny!"
Ambrose made a face at Wendy. "Definitely! Sophia is my favorite now!"
Sophia was rendered speechless by the boy's words. Clearing her throat, Sophia said, "You can wait for me there. I'll come over to pick you up."
"Okay, Sophia. Hurry up! I can't wait to see you!"
"Okay, see you soon!"
"See you, Sophia!"
After hanging up the phone, the smile on Sophia's face didn't fade away. Ambrose was so lovely, and she loved him very much!
Sophia called Wade as she put on her clothes. "Hello, Mr. Ji!"
Wade was talking with people from the partner company. Seeing Sophia's phone call, he stepped aside to answer the phone. "Miss Lo, when are you free? You can come over and meet Sandy."
It seemed that Wade was back from his trip, but Sophia wasn't free tonight. "Mr. Ji, are you free tomorrow evening?"
"Yes, Miss Lo. Please call me again tomorrow and I'll come over to pick you up."
"Okay. Thank you, Mr Ji!" Sophia breathed a sigh of relief.
But she was worried. When she met Sandy tomorrow. Would Sandy testify against Dorot
Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex. To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him. "As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses.”She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women…
r? Who was his mother? She suddenly remembered the scene at the game room in the No. 8 Cruise Ship. Was it Maeve?
Looking at the thoughtful Sophia, Ambrose said, "Aunt Sophia, can you convince Dad not to marry Dorothy?"
Hmm… How was she supposed to do that?
She was simply his ex-wife. It wasn't her place to dissuade Colin.
"Brody, don't you like Dorothy?" She asked instead.
Ambrose shook his head furiously. "No, I don't like her!"
Sophia eyed him from the corner of her eyes. "But Dorothy is the one your Dad likes. You should try and get along with her. She'll treat you well." Sophia didn't know what to say, but to persuade the boy to accept reality.
Crossing his arms over his chest, Ambrose looked outside the window in a huff. "If he marries Dorothy, I'll marry you!"
Sophia was rendered speechless. She smiled. "Let's talk about something else. Brody, what do you want to eat tonight?"
"Granny said that Sophia likes fish. I want to eat fish, Sophia."
Ambrose's words moved Sophia. The little boy was very considerate. Colin and Wendy raised him well. "Do you like eating fish, Brody?"
"Of course. I like eating fish as much as you do! Let's go!" Ambrose wasn't lying. Like his mother, he liked eating fish very much.
