Sophie was indignant. Now the belief that supported her to live was to revenge Rose. Only by sending
Rose to hell could she live a peaceful life.
"Sophie, the doctor said you should stop being emotional or exited. It's not good for the baby." Timothy
poured a glass of water for her. "Drink some water to calm down yourself."
"In short, you just don't want to help me. It turns out that my child and I don't weigh much in your heart."
Sophie looked coldly at the glass of water that Timothy offered her, but didn't reach for it.
She raised her chin slightly, "Fine. It's fine that you don't help me! I'll find someone else to help me!
Even if no one helps me, I can still do it myself! Do not blame me for aborting the child. I can't carry out
my plan if I am pregnant. I won't get you involved this time. I'll do it myself."
Sophie said, reaching for getting rid of the intravenous drip on the back of her left hand. "I'm going to
abort the baby now. Even I want to give birth to this child, Rose won't let me do it."
She said the cruel words while observing Timothy's reaction.
When Timothy saw that she was about to pull off the needle, he grabbed her hand and hugged her.
"Sophie, don't do that."
"What do you want from me? I have been bullied by Rose like this, but you neither help me nor did you
understand me, and even want to solve the problem peacefully. Do you think she and I can still get
along peacefully after so many things happened? I don't want to depend on you, Timothy. I don't want
to ask you for anything. I will depend on myself." Sophie struggled in his arms, trying to break free.
Timothy hugged her tightly. "Sophie, can't we just stay together as a family? If you have to confront
Rose or even Bright, I am afraid that you will suffer a loss. You know what Bright is up to. If something
goes wrong with you, what should I do?"
"I will suffer a loss? I am not afraid of death, let alone suffering a loss. So what if Bright's is scheming?
We are in a civilized society ruled by law. So what if he is powerful? Can he kill me? Even if he could
kill me, I would not regret it, for I have done nothing wrong with myself."
Sophie was still unrepentant, and bent on revenge, "If you're afraid of death, you can stay away, I don't
blame you, but don't you stop me! So, Timothy, let go of me!"
She got stronger, and struggled harder.
"Sophie..." Timothy whispered to her, "Tell me what do you want me to do."
Sophie stopped struggling. "You're going to help me?"
When Timothy saw that she had stopped struggling, he released her, then looked at her disbelieved
eyes. "As long as you don't do the abortion, I'll do whatever you want."
"Thank you, Timothy. I know you love me and the child. Our child needs your protection, so you are
doing this to protect us. Don't feel pressured." Sophie's brow relaxed as her sadness cleared away.
"It is my duty to protect you." Timothy held her face in his hands. "I said I would take care of you and I
will do it. Sophie, marry me."
Timothy didn't want anything anymore. He just wanted to have a home, a wife and children. With this,
he would feel his life was perfect.
Sophie's eyes flashed with surprise; her lips curved with a smile. "Timothy, are you proposing to me?"
"Well. Sophie, you know I love you Although I have nothing now and I am no longer the second master
of the Tanner family, I will treat you well and try my best to let you and our child live a good life and
have a happy family. Sophie, we only have each other now, don't we?" After going through so many
ups and downs, Timothy was no longer high above. He just wanted to be a normal man and lived a
simple life.
Sophie met his gaze. "Yeah, we only have each other, so Timothy, I'm counting on you."
"So, you agree to marry me?" Timothy smiled.
"Of course I'd like to, but my divorce procedure hasn't been finalized yet, so I'm going to finish the
procedure when I can be discharged from the hospital, so you don't have to wait for me for so long.
Although I do not ask you to give me any bride price, but you must give me a gift, don't you?" Sophie
put her hands around Timothy's neck and smiled sweetly.
Seeing that she had agreed, Timothy was delighted, "What do you want for a present? I will give you if I
can."
"I want Rose's life..." Sophie smiled, her soft red lips uttering the most vicious words. "This is the best
wedding gift you can give me. Can you afford it?"
Timothy was a little scared. "Sophie, I..."
Sophie put her fingers to his lips. "I was kidding. See how scared you are. You're a big man. How could
you be so timid?"
Sophie clutched her mouth and began to laugh. Her laughter rang like silver bells across the room.
Timothy looked at Sophie, who was like a little girl totally different from the vicious woman she was just
now, and he was a little stunned.
"I want you to tie up her to a safe place without anyone. I just want to teach her a lesson so as to vent
my anger, otherwise I won't let it go. In addition, we are not as well-off as before. We need a lot of
money to get married and raise a child. We have to get some money from Rose. She has bullied me for
so many times, I can't let her off, right?" Sophie winked at Timothy with a childish look.
Timothy was still as dull as if his soul had been attracted away by Sophie.
Sophie looked at Timothy and patted him on the shoulder. "What are you doing? Are you listening to
me?"
"Yes, of course I am." Timothy nodded.
"And what did I say?" Sophie tilted her head slightly, her eyes fixed on him.
"You told me to give you a wedding present, and you asked me to tie up Rose, and you are going to
teach her a lesson..." Timothy answered.
"Can you do it?" Sophie looked forward to his answer.
Timothy swallowed silently. "I... I promise I won't let you down."
"Don't let me down, and don't let our child down. It's hoping Papa to earn the bread." Sophie lowered
her head and touched her abdomen. "Baby, it's up to Dad this time. Let's cheer him up and wish him
success."
She looked up at Timothy and said, "The child has heard you say yes. It's rooting for you, so am I."
After that, she turned Timothy's face and gave him an encouraging kiss.
Timothy was a bit dizzy by Sophie's kissing, and he was somewhat incited.
He put his arm around Sophie's waist and leaned over his head, asking for more. "One more kiss."
"Don't press on me. The baby is looking at us. Don't play tricks..." Sophie nudged him, but it felt like
she was trying to welcome him.
"It is so little and it won't know anything. Just one more." Timothy begged her.
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