Drenched in Love

After a week of resting, Sophia got better in her ankle sprain and Stephen let her continue to work in the Berry Group.

Hazel was startled to see Sophia and asked her, “Sophia, what's wrong with you?"

In a short period of time, Sophia got thinner.

Sophia wanted to force a smile to let Hazel feel at ease, but she failed and could only feebly said, “I'm OK. I just had my ankle sprained."

When it was time to get off work, Sophia did not go to clean the toilet nor to buy food and cook. She directly drove her car to the cemetery.

At the time, she was still hoping for luck. She hoped everything that happened during that time was a dream. It was just a long dream, and when she woke up, all things disappeared.

She followed the memorized route step by step to the cemetery. Looking at that familiar names and picture on the tombstone, she lost the last glimmer of hope.

"Mom!”

Sophia kneeling in front of the tombstone cried holding the tombstone.

It gradually became dark. Sophia finally raised her head from the tombstone. At this time she had stopped crying. Only dry tears were on the cheeks.

Sophia raised her hands and wiped her face. Looking at her mother's smiling, kind face, she slowly stood up. She had been kneeling for so long that her legs had become numb, and it took her several minutes to fully stand upright.

After looking at Helena for a while, Sophia turned to leave.

do. She wanted to know what had happened. She

give her the answer. But she did not want to see Vincent again. She took out her phone she bought with her first month's salary and sent a message

a reply: Sophia, I do not want to say so, but

less to the cemetery. Your

that message. The phone slipped from her fingertips and she leaned over the steering wheel,

the wheel, the car slammed into a nearby tree.

the smell of the blood was full

desolate site. It was now dark and almost deserted. The car hit straight

after some time. She frowned and felt a severe headache on her forehead. She put her hand to it and felt

and then realized it was blood. She raised her hands to wipe it and

She was driving at a very slow speed. Otherwise, the collision would have caused more than just an

forehead, “You are my servant and the first thing you should do after

looked at Stephen and

"Cook!” Stephen ordered.

go to her

her wrist and jerked back, “I asked you to cook! Did you hear me

but Sophia almost had no strength, so she directly fell to the ground by

took a

and walked straight

there with a

With that, Stephen turned to