Become the Richest Woman After Divorce

Chapter 67

Chapter 67: Didn’t Die, Huh?

The interior was filled with flammable materials. The flame instantly swept through the discarded clutter

and cardboard boxes in the shooting studio, engulfing the four walls like tongues of fire.

Emelia screamed in terror, coughing heavily, unable to complete her

sentences.

She had realized who it was, pounding desperately on the door, as if she could see the woman outside,

she spoke viciously:

“Sophia, I knew it was you. You didn’t die, and now you’re here to torment me. You stole my man, you

stole my happiness. How dare you blame me?”

“You both were divorced, yet you still can’t let go. Have you no shame? He and I are truly in love. Why

can’t you just let us be?”

In the end, Emelia even cried out of a sense of injustice.

Sophia stood not far away, watching the thick smoke billowing out of the vent. She could imagine the

rolling heat waves inside, no less intense than the fire she had experienced a few days ago.

Treat others as they treated you.

She just used the same method.

Sophia listened to her curses, her hoarse pleas for mercy, her weak

cries…

The surge of vengeful pleasure within her seemed to make her forget her previous pain and misery.

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It turned out that all it took was such simplicity to completely free her from the inner resentment and

discomfort.

Everything between them would eventually be liberated in the great fire.

It was just that her child could never come back.

Sophia stared blankly, listening to the sound of a distant whistle, before she turned and left in another

direction.

The firm silhouette seemed a bit bleak, but she had no regrets.

Emelia brought it upon herself, she deserved it.

She returned to the hospital and put on her original clothes again.

Sandra touched Sophia’s pale face, smiled, didn’t ask her about the result, and changed the subject:

“I played two rounds of games for you, costing a hundred thousand.”

Sophia, with a bright smile, nonchalantly picked up her own phone.

“You’re such a wimp!”

After Sandra left.

Sophia lay in bed, suddenly feeling very exhausted and tired.

Woke up from a sleep.

Kylan was arguing quietly with someone outside.

She woke up, went out to open the door, and saw Pierce looking at her with a complex expression,

while Kylan had a stern look on his face.

“Get lost, I have nothing to say to you!”

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Pierce gave her a deep. penetrating look:

“Yesterday afternoon, Emelia was tricked into a warehouse, locked in and set on fire. She suspects it

was you…”

Kylan’s eyes were filled with anger, his voice cold and mocking:

“What, was what that woman said the truth? Sophia was still in the hospital, she didn’t even leave the

door yesterday, on what grounds are they falsely accusing her?”

“I guess you were bewitched by that woman, completely under her spell!”

Pierce had been staring at Sophia’s complexion, seemingly trying to discern something from it.

Sophia faintly lifted her eyes, her entire face fragile and pale. She had not fully recovered from the

carbon monoxide she inhaled during the fire.

“Is he dead?”

She asked faintly.

Pierce’s thin lips tightened into a straight line, his eyes darkened:

“No, just fainted.”

Sophia chuckled lightly, “It’s a pity he didn’t die.”

She knew in her heart that those flammable materials were all piled up in the corner of the wall, they

wouldn’t explode, and it was impossible to burn someone to death in a short period of time.

And Pierce went even faster.

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She wouldn’t risk her own life, she was just making Emelia pay the price.

Sophia pursed her lips, looking up at him, her expression fragile, yet her eyes exceptionally resolute:

“If Mr. Clement suspected me, then he should have called the police.”

Pierce’s eyes were dark and unclear, “No.”

He took a deep breath, composed himself, and pursed his lips to speak:

“I didn’t doubt you, rest well.”

He spoke, his eyes coldly glancing at Kylan, his brows and eyes shadowed with gloom:

“She wanted to rest, and you still didn’t leave?”

Kylan sneered, “It’s you who should leave.”

A cold mist veiled Pierce’s face, his gloomy eyes briefly swept over Kylan, then turned to Sophia, his

voice deep and heavy:

“Let him go.” Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

Sophia stood there, her eyes and brows carrying a hint of languid coldness.

“Pierce, it was you who should have left.”

Pierce’s jaw tightened instantly, his chest rising and falling, as he struggled to control his emotions.

He took a deep look at Sophia and turned to leave.

The steps seemed to carry anger.

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Sophia frowned slightly. He clearly doubted her, and just left like that?

Kylan took her back, giving her a stern look with a cold expression:

“Yesterday afternoon, was it you who did it?”

Sophia tugged at the corner of her mouth, “Yeah.”

Kylan fell silent, his tone growing somber:

“Did Emelia set fire in the box?”

He quickly realized that his sister would not have impulsively accused the innocent without having

obtained clear evidence.

He had just found out the relationship between the waiter and Molly, but Sophia had already taken

action. It could only be said that Sophia had long known who was behind it.

Sophia nodded, tacitly agreeing.

Kylan’s face instantly clouded over, his aura cold and fierce:

“You should have told me earlier, I would have killed her myself, there would have been no need to

dirty your hands.”

Sophia forced a smile, her face pale. She tilted her head back to look at Kylan, her voice faintly calm:

“Bro, of course I need to take revenge with my own hands to feel satisfied, let alone I have no intention

of dirtying my own hands. Don’t worry, I have everything under control.”

“Sophia…”

Kylan felt sorry for his sister, and even more for her resilience.

“Alright bro, I had an alibi for yesterday. Even if you really doubted

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me, there wouldn’t be any evidence.”

Sophia walked over, playfully shaking his arm, “I want to cat lobster, you go make it!”

Kylan gave her a helpless look, reached out to touch her hair, and then had someone prepare the

ingredients.

He made a call to his subordinate, instructing him to thoroughly clean up any potentially overlooked

clues.

He couldn’t allow Sophia to take any risks.

The lobster was ready, and Kylan had the private chef send over a few more dishes. Afterwards,

Brycen and Cecilia both arrived.

Sophia, seeing her parents naturally happy, even ate a few more bites of her meal.

Sophia and Kylan didn’t tell them about Emelia’s matter.

Brycen had always insisted that she go home to recuperate, as staying in the hospital was

uncomfortable.

Cecilia, however, laughed and gave him a glare:

“Going back to recuperate was so inconvenient for Derick to visit!”

Sophia and Kylan exchanged a glance:

I still had to thank Derick!

Finished eating.

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Kylan took Brycen and Cecilia back home.

Sophia went upstairs for a walk with the nurse.

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The top floor of the hospital was a private garden, serene and elegant. The lounge chairs under several

sun umbrellas were for people to rest, and the general public could not access the top floor.

The weather was nice, Sophia said she wanted to sit by herself for a while, so the nurse left.

Not long after.

Hearing footsteps behind her, Sophia assumed the nurse had returned and didn’t look back.

But a few seconds later, there was no sound of the nurse.

A sudden chill rose up her back, and she abruptly stood up and turned around to look.

In an instant, a figure flashed before my eyes, and that person was abruptly pushed down by another.

Sophia stared in shock at the two people who appeared before her.

It was Emelia, with her hair cut short and her arm wrapped in gauze, she almost didn’t recognize her,

And another one…

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