But Nathan had nothing now.
She’d turned around and latched onto Mr. Wilson, but now Mr. Wilson was on the verge of bankruptcy. She was furious. Why did every path she took lead to a dead end?
Was fate deliberately working against her?
The more Sophia thought about it, the more wronged she felt, her eyes filling with hatred.
She understood the intricate web of interests within powerful families. She knew her place. She had nothing, and now she was getting older, her looks fading. Men only used her for amusement; who would ever genuinely care for her?
If none of this had happened, if Nathan hadn't divorced Wendy...
Joanna was deeply favored by Sebastian, and she would still be living a carefree, glamorous life.
No, she couldn't lose. She had to win. She would show Wendy that she, Sophia, was not any less fortunate.
Wendy was nothing but a stray dog now.
Her phone suddenly rang, and she moved to a less crowded area to answer it.
Meanwhile, Evelyn Carrington, having failed to catch up to her mother, walked back with a dejected look on her face.
Seeing how well her mother treated Natalie, she felt a surge of anger and disappointment.
It was accompanied by a deep sense of defeat. She had truly lost her mother, and the thought brought her immense sorrow.
She didn't see Sophia at first. Glancing to the side, she spotted her on the phone.
Evelyn smiled and started walking over, about to call out to her. But as the words reached her lips, she overheard the conversation and froze.
Sophia had received a call from Joanna.



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