Drama Novel
Chapter 245
Chapter 245
Jason stood silently by the window, his expression indifferent as he looked at the few people staring intently at him. A bitter smile tugged at the comers of his lips.
Even if he wanted to marry her. Sophia probably wouldn’t agree.
She had listed his sins so decisively, determined to hate him forever.
To outsiders, the title of Mrs. Wilson might be incredibly prestigious, but to Sop!
Upon thinking of this, a wave of pain spread through his chest.
Sophia now, it meant nothing
It felt as if an invisible hand was gripping his throat, making it hard to breathe.
Camila, seeing his hesitation, grew anxious.
He had seen Sophia push Camila down the stairs with his own eyes, yet he remained unmoved and showed no intention of taking action. This made Camila insanely Jealous.
Sophia was so lucky like that woman back then
Camila hated it. Benjamin and Jason were the same.
To them, was she just dispensable?
It was precisely because of this that Camila loathed the birch Sophia
Four years ago
if it hadn’t been for Camila scheming, how could Sophia have replaced Ada and married into the Wilson family!
Every time she saw Sophia, Camila thought of the hussy who had seduced her husband,
To her, Sophia was cut from the same cloth as that hussy, someone who specialized in ruining other people’s marriages
Two years ago.
when Sophia got pregnant, Camila hated it to the core seeing Jason so happy,
How could a mistress who destroyed someone else’s family have the right to bear the Wilson family child?
So she bribed the doctor to alter the prenatal report, silently using Jason’s band to get rid of the fetus.
She had no regrets about it, and if she had to do it again, she would. Because this bitch was shameless and always pestering him.
Ada was so
now.
was so good. If it hadn’t been for Sophia’s interference, the Wilson family would have already formed an alliance with the Watson Group by
“Are you refusing to respond? Fine, I’ll call the police, So many maids saw her push me down the stairs, I don’t believe you can still protect her,” she said, struggling to sit up.
Eve, standing by the bed, saw it and quickly pushed her back down. “Mrs, Camila, the doctor said you have a severe concussion from hining your head on the floor. You can’t move around.”
Camila snorted, sneering Jason wishes I would die sooner so no one would stop him from marrying that bitch. I might as well go along with it and get out of their way.”
The elders exchanged glances, all calculating the same thing.
If it were up to them, they would naturally prefer Jason to marry the Watson family’s daughter.
Tying up with the Watson Group would elevate the Wilson Group in the business world, increasing their own worth as well.
One of the elders closest to jason stepped forward under the urging eyes of the others, nervously advising. “Camila has had it rough these years.
“Pressuring her like this could drive her insane. If you still care about the past, you can keep your ex–wife outside.
“But as for the title of Mrs. Wilson, it should go to the deserving person, especially since Miss Watson is pregnant with your child.”
Another elder chimed in, “Yes, Mr. Watson only has one daughter, and he dotes on her.
“Eventually, the entire Watson Group will belong to Miss Ada. Marrying her means gaining half of Clumond City’s power.”
Jason’s stiff lips twitched as he walked toward the door and said, “Even if I don’t marry Sophia, I won’t marry Ada.”
11:32 AM c d ·
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Camila, already suffering from a severe head injury, was further agitated. Unable to catch her breath, she fainted.
In an instant, the room descended into chaos.
Jason, however, ignored it all. Though they had brought in these old folks to pressure him, it should not be a big deal.
His presence here would only hinder her recovery.
In The View. Sophia was leaning against the floor–to–ceiling window to answer a call. It was George.
“Freya has been admitted to Eindlo’s top hospital. I’ve done what you asked. Now it’s your turn to help me, right?” Sophia gazed at the dark night outside. her expression unreadable.
“What do you need?” he asked.
Jason stood silently by the window, his expression indifferent as he looked at the few people staring intently at him. A bitter smile tugged at the comers of his lips.
Even if he wanted to marry her. Sophia probably wouldn’t agree.
She had listed his sins so decisively, determined to hate him forever.
To outsiders, the title of Mrs. Wilson might be incredibly prestigious, but to Sop!
Upon thinking of this, a wave of pain spread through his chest.
Sophia now, it meant nothing
It felt as if an invisible hand was gripping his throat, making it hard to breathe.
Camila, seeing his hesitation, grew anxious.
He had seen Sophia push Camila down the stairs with his own eyes, yet he remained unmoved and showed no intention of taking action. This made Camila insanely Jealous.
Sophia was so lucky like that woman back then
Camila hated it. Benjamin and Jason were the same.
To them, was she just dispensable?
It was precisely because of this that Camila loathed the birch Sophia
Four years ago
if it hadn’t been for Camila scheming, how could Sophia have replaced Ada and married into the Wilson family!
Every time she saw Sophia, Camila thought of the hussy who had seduced her husband, Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.
To her, Sophia was cut from the same cloth as that hussy, someone who specialized in ruining other people’s marriages
Two years ago.
when Sophia got pregnant, Camila hated it to the core seeing Jason so happy,
How could a mistress who destroyed someone else’s family have the right to bear the Wilson family child?
So she bribed the doctor to alter the prenatal report, silently using Jason’s band to get rid of the fetus.
She had no regrets about it, and if she had to do it again, she would. Because this bitch was shameless and always pestering him.
Ada was so
now.
was so good. If it hadn’t been for Sophia’s interference, the Wilson family would have already formed an alliance with the Watson Group by
“Are you refusing to respond? Fine, I’ll call the police, So many maids saw her push me down the stairs, I don’t believe you can still protect her,” she said, struggling to sit up.
Eve, standing by the bed, saw it and quickly pushed her back down. “Mrs, Camila, the doctor said you have a severe concussion from hining your head on the floor. You can’t move around.”
Camila snorted, sneering Jason wishes I would die sooner so no one would stop him from marrying that bitch. I might as well go along with it and get out of their way.”
The elders exchanged glances, all calculating the same thing.
If it were up to them, they would naturally prefer Jason to marry the Watson family’s daughter.
Tying up with the Watson Group would elevate the Wilson Group in the business world, increasing their own worth as well.
One of the elders closest to jason stepped forward under the urging eyes of the others, nervously advising. “Camila has had it rough these years.
“Pressuring her like this could drive her insane. If you still care about the past, you can keep your ex–wife outside.
“But as for the title of Mrs. Wilson, it should go to the deserving person, especially since Miss Watson is pregnant with your child.”
Another elder chimed in, “Yes, Mr. Watson only has one daughter, and he dotes on her.
“Eventually, the entire Watson Group will belong to Miss Ada. Marrying her means gaining half of Clumond City’s power.”
Jason’s stiff lips twitched as he walked toward the door and said, “Even if I don’t marry Sophia, I won’t marry Ada.”
11:32 AM c d ·
You…
Camila, already suffering from a severe head injury, was further agitated. Unable to catch her breath, she fainted.
In an instant, the room descended into chaos.
Jason, however, ignored it all. Though they had brought in these old folks to pressure him, it should not be a big deal.
His presence here would only hinder her recovery.
In The View. Sophia was leaning against the floor–to–ceiling window to answer a call. It was George.
“Freya has been admitted to Eindlo’s top hospital. I’ve done what you asked. Now it’s your turn to help me, right?” Sophia gazed at the dark night outside. her expression unreadable.
“What do you need?” he asked.