Let’s Get Divorced

Sophia's face twisted with fury as she tore the note into shreds.

She reached for the check next, but Hilda stopped her. "Why waste good money? Two million is still money."

Sophia gritted her teeth. "I can't swallow this humiliation!"

"I'll think of a way to teach him a lesson," Hilda said coldly. "He must be tired of living if he dares toy with my daughter."

More than ten days later, Sophia discovered she was pregnant.

As if things couldn't get any worse—disaster upon disaster, one after another.

She was completely thrown into panic.

She got a new phone and called Connor.

A woman picked up.

The woman's voice was sweet and lazy. "Hello? Who's this?"

Sophia froze. "Isn't this Connor's phone?"

"Sure is. He's in the shower. Can I help you with something?"

Sophia's anger exploded. "Who are you?"