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But… she could not.
If she were to do this, Charles would not let the White family go!
“Sophia, are you too embarrassed to ask me for money?” Leah deliberated for a moment before suggesting. “How about this, Uncle James and the others should be here soon. Why don’t I help put in a word with them so that they allow you to return to the White family.”
A busybody by the side laughed. “Look, Mr. White and the others have just arrived.”
“There’s no need, thanks Miss Jones.” Sophia suppressed the anger bubbling within her. She tried to manage a smile, but it did not reach her eyes.
“Are you worried that Uncle James and the others will not allow you to go back?” Leah tugged at her hand, advising gently. “Don’t overthink it. How will you know if you don’t try? At the end of the day, Uncle James and the others can’t be that heartless.” Saying this, she waved toward James without giving Sophia the chance to protest. “Uncle James, can you and Aunty come here for a moment?”
“I just said there’s no need. Do you not understand the human language?!” Sophia snatched her hand back forcefully, every word felt like it was being squeezed out of her. Her dad did not want to see her at all. If they were to meet, another conflict would surely erupt between them.
As for her mom’s response, she still was not sure.
Leah stared dazedly at her hand which had been brushed away, her pretty little face filled with anguish.
The rim of her eyes reddened, but she forced back the tears that were threatening to spill out.
“Sophia, are you crazy?” William stepped toward Sophia, his amber eyes filled with fury and loathing. “Leah’s just trying to help. What kind of attitude is this?!”
Upon witnessing this, the surrounding people began discussing amongst themselves.
“Miss Jones’s legs were injured by her. Not only did Miss Jones not sue her, but she’s also helping her out of the goodness of her heart. Instead, this woman is swaggering around out there, tsk!”
“In this world nowadays, bad things happen to good people, and those who owe money and favors are all arrogant show-offs!”
“This Sophia really doesn’t know what’s good for her!”
Surrounded by the sounds of public disdain, Sophia took a deep breath and tried hard to suppress the anger that was about to burst out of her chest. “If I have caused Miss and Mr. Jones to be unhappy, I apologize.”
She bowed low. “I’m sorry. However, please do not trouble yourself with my affairs. I also hope that you and your sister can respect my opinion, thank you.”
After saying this, she turned to leave but happened to bump into James and his wife who were heading in this direction.
James’ tuxedo and leather shoes were elegant and handsome,
Jenny Fisher’s eyes glistened with tears. She subconsciously stepped forward but was immediately pulled back by James. She lowered her head to wipe the corner of her eyes and did not look at her daughter again.
Sophia’s throat closed up. The words ‘dad’ and ‘mom’ were stuck in her throat like a fishbone giving her discomfort.
Even though two years had passed, she still found it hard to believe that her doting parents chose to abandon her in order to secure the White family’s interests.
“Uncle James, Aunty Jenny, don’t blame Sophia. She didn’t say anything.” Leah lifted her head, forcing a smile onto her face.
“Did she bully you again?” James asked with a raised voice.
Leah avoided his gaze. “Uncle James, you’ve misunderstood. Sophia didn’t bully me.”
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