Chapter 133
Chapter 133
They simply couldn’t believe that Sophia had stepped out of the one–of–a–kind, top–tier Maybach, a car millions and limited to only one in the world.
worth hundreds of
Chloe’s fingers clenched tightly, the fiery look in her eyes replaced by shock and anger as she watched Sophia emerge from the luxurious vehicle.
The wretched girl who returned to the slums should have suffered there, struggling to survive like I did. Why is Sophia’s life after returning to her original family completely different from what I imagined? Chloe thought.
When she returned to the Stewart family, Chloe believed she had finally escaped poverty and become a high–society lady, living the life of a socialite.
But Sophia had transformed into Ethan’s dream muse, the legendary Miss S who had dominated the racing world three
years ago.
She was able to appear in places Chloe had never dared to dream of, drawing the attention and protection of countless men, humiliating Chloe in the process.
Among them was even Tristan, the head of the Yeats family, whose slightest move could shake the entire Perino.
“Why does Sophia have such good fortune? She effortlessly gets everything I can’t obtain no matter how hard I try, Chloe thought bitterly. Watching Sophia step out of the car she had always coveted,’ she wondered Chloe felt her carefully crafted facade crack.
Her pretty face and delicate makeup couldn’t hide the ferocity in her expression.
She clenched her fists so tightly that her expensive manicure dug painfully into her palms.
“It’s Sophia,” Griffin whispered, his breath catching and his voice tinged with excitement and hoarseness.
He stared intently at Sophia’s figure, then took a step forward as if to approach her. “She’s really climbed to the top now. No wonder she could go to Raffle Hotel, no wonder that manager was so respectful to her. It all makes sense now.”
Such a luxurious car was only accessible to a handful of people in Virelia, and none of them w casually approach and schmooze.
When Gary stepped out of the driver’s seat, Griffin had already guessed the owner of the car.
were someone Griffin could
Gary was the eldest son of the Tomlins family, one of the top ten families in Virelia, and Tristan’s best friend.
The only person Gary would willingly drive for was Tristan.
Seeing Sophia step out of Tristan’s car meant she was closely connected to him.
Tristan, the head of the Yeats family, was a man Griffin could only dream of befriending.
Excitement surged through Griffin’s veins.
Regardless of the nature of Sophia and Tristan’s relationship, the fact that Sophia had stepped out of Tristan’s car meant they were closely intertwined.
Although the Stewart family had expelled Sophia, she had been raised by them. No matter how angry she might be about being cast out, that fact remained unchanged.
The years the Stewart family had spent raising her meant that some bonds still existed.
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It Sophia was willing to help just a little, the Stewart family could gain access to Tristan’s resources.
They wouldn’t need to ally with the Baker family or try to please the daughter of the Roscente family.
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Tristan, as the head of the Yeats family, could offer more than enough to elevate the Stewart family to a second–tier or even Tust the status with just a fraction of his resources. The thought made Grillin even more excited.
Dad Chloe said, her heart sinking as she watched Griffin’s expression.
The pride and satisfaction she had felt bringing Garithin and Felicity to meet Xandra were shattered in an instant.
She was Crything’s own daughter, yet he completely disregarded her feelings the moment he saw Sophia step out of the luxury
Chloe wanted to stop him, but Grittin had already rushed forward, calling out to Sophia enthusiastically, “Sofi! Sofi!”
At the same time, the other side of the car door opened.
Dressed in a white shirt and black trousers, Tristan stepped out of the car, his tall and elegant figure commanding attention. Just by standing there, he seemed to draw all the light around him.
Chloe’s heart skipped a beat as she stared at Tristan’s cold, almost otherworldly face, her frustration growing even stronger. Tx Tristan Sophia got out of Tristan’s car. He hasn’t grown tired of her yet? How does she manage to keep Tristan’s interest? If she’s really that capable, how did I manage to take Ethan away from her in the first place? Chloe thought, grinding her
frustramon
idea sparked in her mind. She stared at Tristan’s incredibly handsome face, and a plan began to take shape.
It could take Ethan from her, I could do the same with Tristan. If I manage to steal him away, I wouldn’t have to bow down
y, Ethan, or Xandra anymore. If I became Tristan’s wife, I could even step on Xandra,‘ she wondered.
Once the idea took hold. Chloe couldn’t stop herself from expanding on it. The more she thought about it, the more feasible it seemed
be stared intently at Tristan as Griffin approached with the pile of gift boxes, and Chloe followed in her high heels.
Sophia had just stepped out of the car and was standing beside it, yawning and looking extremely sleepy.
She didn’t know how long she had slept, but she felt more tired the longer she dozed.
So she got out of the car to wake herself up
Before her groggy mind could fully process anything, she heard a familiar yet distant voice calling her name.
Sophia brushed her hair aside and turned around to see Griffin approaching her with a pile of gift boxes, his face full of excitement. So what are you doing here!”
Sophia’s eyes were dieren: “This is a hospital. Did you think I was here to visit you?”
Grufins expression tickered, but glancing at the top–tier luxury car beside him, worth tens of millions, he quickly recovered
“You really know how to joke I didnt get a chance to talk to you at Rattle Hotel. Now I finally have the
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face. “What do you want?”
To
Tm your dad Can’t I just care about you” Griffin smiled benevolently.
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Sophia reminded him coldly, “Mr. Stewart, don’t forget that I’m no longer part of the Stewart family. We have no connection
anymore.
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