Sky looked at Sophie’s bright smile and didn’t show any sign of hesitation. “Why did you give the gift I
bought you to someone else? Can’t she afford things herself?”
Sky now referred to Rose as someone else.
Of course, Rose didn’t mind because her feelings towards Sky disappeared five years ago.
No matter what Sky said now, she didn’t feel pain or waver.
She just stood there, looking at Sophie and seeing what tricks he would play.
“Oh, I didn't mean that. I thought I should share what I have with my sister.” Sophie grumbled.
“You have to share with someone else? Then are you planning to share me with someone else?” Sky
frowned, very unhappy.
Seeing Sky's cold face, Sophie shook his wrist. “My sweetheart, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that. You only
belong to me. How can I share you with someone else?”
“The people and things that belong to you can't be shared with someone else. Not everyone is worthy
of your kindness.” Sky looked at Sophie as she acted in a spoilt way and reminded her solemnly.
“Okay, I understand.” Sophie deliberately showed her affection in front of Rose.
She wanted Rose to see that Sky's heart belonged to her, and they loved each other very much.
“Sister, I'm sorry, next time I will buy a gift for you. Don't be angry.” Sophie appeared as if Rose was
making things difficult for her.
“How can I be angry? I'm not used to picking up the trash that someone else used. If my sister likes it
so much, she should keep it and use it herself. You don’t need to thank me for not fighting over it with
you because trash is dirty.” Rose smiled, and her tone was ironic.
Sky’s face turned sullen as he heard Rose’s words. Sophie couldn’t maintain the smile on her face
either.
Trash? Rose actually said he was trash!
“Rose, who are you calling trash? Don't go too far!” Sophie couldn't maintain her elegant composure.
“The people or things you use are trash, including yourself.” Rose’s smile reached the corner of her
eyes.
She stretched out her hand and pushed open the door, and didn’t bother to get in too much of a conflict
with Sophie anymore.
“Rose, you are trash!” Sophie's chest heaved up and down. Her complexion was poor. She shook Sky's
arm again. “Sky, look at her... she crossed the line.”
As she spoke, tears of grievance surfaced in her eyes. Sky couldn’t bear looking at her pitiful
expression.
“Rose, let's chat alone.” Sky stopped Rose as she was about to enter the room.
Rose turned around slightly, facing Sky, smiled, charming and sincere. “Sister and brother-in-law have
a separate chat? That’s not very appropriate, right?”
Sophie also grabbed Sky's arm immediately, and her eyes showed disagreement. “Sky...take me with
you, okay? I am your wife, not an outsider. Is there anything I can't hear?”
She couldn't let Sky and Rose stay alone because that would only create opportunities for Rose.
“Don't worry. I will finish chatting with her soon. You wait for me in the bedroom or in the living room.”
Sky patted the back of her hand twice with his palm so that she could relax.
But Sophie felt guilty in her heart. Naturally she would not agree, but she couldn't find a reason fast
enough to stop him.
Sky wanted to let go of her hand, but she firmly grasped it and didn't want to let it go.
“Sky, my head is a little dizzy...I feel uncomfortable...” Sophie tilted her body, weakly leaning against
Sky.
Sky had to stretch out his hand and hold her soft body. “Are you okay?”
“Maybe I caught a cold...let's go home.” Sophie wanted Sky to leave with her.
“I'll take you to the hospital.” Sky saw her stroking her forehead with her hand and frowning as if she
was uncomfortable.
“No, it's just a bit of a cold. There’s no need to get too many people involved. I'll be fine once I go back
and take some medicine.” Sophie stretched out her arm and hugged his neck. “Let's go back.”
Sky glanced at Rose, who turned to enter the bedroom and closed the door directly.
“Sky...” Seeing Sky looking at Rose's bedroom door and becoming absent-minded, Sophie called out to
him twice.
Sky came back to his senses and helped Sophie downstairs.
In the bedroom, Rose walked to the balcony outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, admiring the lights in
the distance.
This time she would never let Sophie scheme against herself again.
Rose saw Sky help Sophie get into the car before him getting in the car and drive away from the Linder
family villa.
He was still the same boy from her childhood, but he was no longer her boy.
Goodbye, her past, the boy from the past.
This night, Rose slept very well because her mood was very good.
When she got up, she changed into a nude-coloured shirt and a black pinstripe small suit. Her long hair
was tied into a low ponytail with a strand of her. Together with elegant light makeup, she showed off her
capable and beautiful side.
She went to her grandma's room and helped her grandma to the dining room to have breakfast. As
soon as she sat down, Joy and Chandler came.
“Dad, mom, good morning.” Rose greeted them politely.
“Good morning to you and mom.” They responded.
Chandler picked up the newspaper on the table and Joy brought him the porridge. “Don't read the
newspaper when you eat. It will affect your digestion and it’s bad for your stomach.”
Joy spoke as she grabbed the newspaper in his hand.
“Don't take it away!” Chandler squeezed the newspaper and pulled in the opposite direction. “Big
news!”
“What big news?” Joy asked.
“Bright announced that he is married and has been married for three years.” Chandler pulled the
newspaper away and squinted slightly at the words on it. “And has received blessings from his family,
so the so-called scandalous hostess in the parking lot isn’t his girlfriend, but the real Mrs. Lee…”
“What? The Mr. Lee who came to wish mother a happy birthday is married, and it happened three
years ago?” Joy was stunned.
“Yes. I didn't expect that he has been married for three years at a young age, and maybe one day it will
be announced that his child is one year old.” Chandler folded the newspaper and put it down.
Joy took a sip of porridge and looked up at Rose, who was calm. She was not surprised at all. “Rose,
aren’t you close with Mr. Lee? You knew about his marriage, so you are very calm, right?”
It should be disappointment.
If she had anything to do with Bright, she would be turning from a crow into a phoenix.
Fortunately, Bright was now married, so Rose had no chance anymore.
“Mr. Lee and I only had contact at work. How would I know about his personal affairs? I heard the news
when dad was reading the newspaper. I don’t know it earlier than you guys.” Rose still drank the
porridge calmly.
Bright’s method of clarification was to directly admit that she was Mrs. Lee in those photos, dispelling
everyone’s curiosity to dig deeper. She knew it a long time ago, but she couldn’t say. She couldn’t say
that she was the woman in the photo, pretending to be Mrs. Lee.
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