Chapter 87
Become the Richest Woman After Divorce
Chapter 87: Do You Want to Die?
The driver didnât dare to listen to her, he just glanced at Pierce through the rearview mirror.
Pierce didnât speak, clearly disagreeing.
The next second.
Sophia unlocked the car door herself.
In an instant, Pierce fiercely grabbed Sophiaâs wrist, lowered his voice, with a hint of harshness:
âDid you want to die?â
Sophia shook off his hand, her tone becoming even colder:
âI said to stop the car.â
Now the driver really stopped.
Sophia got out of the car directly by pushing the door open. Even if it meant walking back on the main road, she didnât want to stay with him, breathing the same air.
She felt oppressed.
Pierce took a deep breath, quickly calming himself down.
He realized that his recent reaction must have hurt her.
He just felt that Sophia asking so many questions all at once couldnât possibly be beneficial for Emelia.
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He watched Sophia turn around and leave, then he pushed the door and got out of the car.
The driver paused, seizing the opportunity to immediately report to Emelia.
But just as the message was sent out, Pierce, who was up ahead, suddenly turned back.
He abruptly opened the driverâs door, snatched the phone from his hand before the driver could react, took a quick glance at it, then immediately grabbed the driver by the collar, forcibly pulling him out.
At the same time, he fiercely threw his phone on the ground, instantly shattering it into pieces.
Then he kicked the driver, his pitchâblack eyes seemingly staring from a cold abyss, giving off a chilling temperature that could freeze someone.
âHow much benefit did she give you for all the things you did behind the scenes, huh?â
It seemed as if he had vented all the anger he had just accumulated onto the driver.
No wonder every time he met with Sophia, Emeliaâs phone call would âcoincidentallyâ come through.
Turns out she had actually bribed the driver!
Pierceâs eyes were sharp and deep, his aura as cold and hard as ice.
The driver was trembling all over, his face pale, unable to utter a single .word.
The driver was immediately dismissed.
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Chapter 87 Do You Want to Die Pierce was slowly following Sophia on the road in his own car.
She wouldnât even spare him a glance.
Pierceâs brow furrowed in irritation, his face darkening a few shades.
It was not until she hailed a taxi, got in and left, that he changed his direction.
He messed up the situation.
Sophia had someone secretly investigate Emeliaâs background.
Especially the photo of Emeliaâs motherâ¦
In the following few days.
Sophia did not respond to Pamela, who later went to Eagle Entertainment to look for her several times, but was turned away each time.
She must have understood Sophiaâs attitude, and then she became completely quiet.
Very quickly.
At a heavyweight award ceremony in the entertainment industry.
Sophia naturally had to participate.
Cecilia and Brycen also went their separate ways.
They were still the award presenters for this award ceremony.
Cecilia was the ageless goddess in the circle, looking like Sophiaâs sister. She was ethereal and cool, and when her eyes curved, people felt as if a fairy had descended to earth.
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Although Brycen was over fifty, he still exuded an air of righteousness, showing no signs of gaining weight.
Sophia had completely inherited the advantages of these two people.
Sophia, unable to bear watching the two of them pretending to be strangers while their eyes still exchanged expressions of love, ran off to some other place.
Otherwise, eating this dog food might have choked me to death.
After the awards ceremony ended.
Sophia was mingling with people together with Mike.
Mike was hungry, so he ran off to the side to eat some snacks.
Sophia stood aside, resting in utter boredom.
As a result, Pierce, who hadnât been seen for a few days, walked towards me.
His gaze was deep and inscrutable, shrouded in darkness.
He looked at her, seemingly suppressing some emotion.
Sophia was somewhat bewildered, still twirling a glass of champagne in her hand, when she heard him speak in a low, slow voice:
âJoshua was missing, just this afternoon, during his followâup at the hospital, he disappeared.â
Sophia was stunned, silent, just looking at him with a quiet and cold gaze.
Joshua was missing, so he immediately suspected himself?
Sophia suddenly found it somewhat amusing.
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She tugged at the corner of her mouth, âSo what? Are you here to question me?â
âSophia, he was just a child who couldnât speakâ¦â
He threatened no one.
Pierce had a gruff voice and deepâset eyes, seemingly suppressing his emotions deliberately.
Sophia lowered her gaze, heavily placing the cup in her hand down, and looked up at him:
âPierce, just because I asked him if he was following Emelia, you suspected that I would harm him.
Now that heâs missing, youâre suspecting that Iâm the one who did it, right?â
Pierceâs brows were tightly furrowed, seemingly wrestling with some kind of conflict and pain:
âI trusted you, but Emelia said she saw youâ¦â
Sophia rolled her eyes speechlessly, taking a deep breath.
Emelia really didnât miss any opportunity to frame her!
Perhaps one day she would die and even leave a will saying it was Sophia who caused it!
Such bad luck!
Before she could even speak, Emelia rushed over from the corridor, her face deathly pale, tears falling like they cost nothing, and suddenly knelt in front of Sophia.
âMs. Cruise, please, I beg you to give me back my child. I know I was wrong. I wonât bother you anymore, I will stay far away. Please, spare 56 85%
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He was only three years old, he couldnât be without me. Where did you hide him?
âIf you must torment someone, torment me, not my childâ¦â
Sophia frowned, looking at the scene before her with a cold expression.
Her leg was held by Emelia, she couldnât pull it out no matter how hard she tried.
Almost everyone around had looked over here.
Sophia suddenly became the center of attention, and in such a shameful way.
Pierce had pulled her up in the past, Emelia reluctantly let go of Sophia.
However, the crying did not stop at all, it was so annoying that it upset people.
Mike stood by, shocked:
âWhy are you crying? If youâve lost your child, go to the police. What use is it to kneel here and cry?â
âIt was Ms. Cruise who did it, I saw it with my own eyesâ¦â
Before Emelia could finish speaking through her tears, Cecilia elegantly and confidently walked over.
âDid you see Sophia take your child away with your own eyes?â
Emelia paused slightly, sniffing.
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âYes, that silhouette looked exactly like her!â
Cecilia pursed her lips, hiding the disgust on her face, and looked up at Pierce, saying:
âMr. Clement, you are a man of judgment, you should know that the line between shadows and images is blurred. Without evidence, this is nothing but slander and defamation.â
âThis is a public place, spreading rumors is also a crime.â
Pierce slightly furrowed his brow, not knowing why, but he felt a sense of fear when he looked at Cecilia.
He replied in a deep voice:
âOf course, she was upset and worried, I apologized on her behalf.â
Cecilia tugged at the corner of her mouth, a hint of indifference in her eyes and brows:
To my knowledge, Sophia has kept her distance from you since her divorce. The previous incident with your child left her utterly humiliated, yet she harbored no resentment towards the child.
Itâs been so long, yet you still clung to her, suspecting her at the slightest sign of trouble.
Was it a guilty conscience, or was there an ulterior motive?
âPerhaps itâs better this way, I think I should call the police. Itâs better for both parties.â
||1 г 23.22 Chapter 88. The Child Was Lost Chapter 88: The Child Was Lost A journalist who sneaked in took pictures and also posted the scene online.
However, thoughtfully, mosaics were made for them.
With so many people around, including directors and stars from the industry, I couldnât help but nod secretly, Although they respected Pierceâs power, they were disdainful of Emeliaâs tantrums.
A mistress who couldnât be shown in public, really thought of herself as a dish on the table?
Who couldnât see that she was performing with all her might just now?
âExactly, call the police quickly. Talking about it wonât help.â
âExactly, Ms. Cruise isnât that kind of person. Hasnât someone else been causing trouble all this time?â
***
Emeliaâs face turned pale, tightly clutching onto Pierce, Pierce furrowed his brows, his gaze cold and dark as he looked at Emelia, his voice chillingly somber:
âDid you really see that it was her?â
He didnât call the police, fearing that Sophia had really done something foolish and couldnât handle the consequences.
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232307 But now, it was he who really couldnât end things!
Emeliaâs gaze flickered slightly, somewhat guilty:
âItâs very likely, and besides Ms. Cruise, who else would hate me and my son so much?â
Pierceâs face was taut and gloomy, his heart wrapped in anger.
He probably knew, he had been deceived by Emelia again.
Cecilia sneered, in the past she used to support Sophia by the shoulder.
âSophia, in front of so many people, did you dare to confront the police at the station?â
Sophia raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes and brows looking delicate and attractive.
âOf course I dare. If it wasnât me, then please ask Mr. Clement and Ms. Wilson to apologize in public.â
Emeliaâs lips turned pale, glaring at her with resentment.
âAlright, Sophia, I was definitely going to find your evidence!â
It must have been Sophiaâs jealousy towards her and Joshua that led her to take action.
She couldnât have been innocent.
Sophia quietly chuckled.
But she couldnât stay calm inside.
She knew who had stolen the child.
Pamela did it after all!
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Chapter BB: The Child Was Lost Sophia changed her clothes and followed to the police station, with Cecilia complaining all the way.
âThat muddleâheaded Pierce, he must have used some underhanded tricks to get to his position.
Luckily, you got away. Otherwise, our familyâs IQ would have been dragged down by any future childrenâ¦â
Brycen, who volunteered to be the driver:
âThatâs right, that woman canât compare to our Sophia at all, he must be blind!â
Cecilia snorted coldly, her face turning ugly with anger due to Pierce and Emelia.
âWe should thank him for being blind, otherwise we would have been at a loss.â
âI had already asked Aylen to find out your afternoon schedule. Fortunately, we have surveillance video as evidence, that damn green tea wonât succeed.â
Sophia was holding her arm, leaning on her body:
âMom is the best, with her around, no one could bully me.â
Cecilia could never stand by and watch her daughter being manipulated by a little wretch!
Having been in the entertainment industry for so many years, she could tell at a glance who was the rat and who was the cat, who was the green tea and who was the mink.
Cecilia touched her head, took a rest for a while, and then started to incessantly curse the two adulterers.
Got on the car behind.
Chapter 8 The Child Was Lost Pierce kept sneezing, For some unknown reason, I felt somewhat uneasy.
It was lively online as well.
The spotlight at the award ceremony was all stolen away.
Everyone was watching the excitement with great interest.
âCecilia was truly like a fairy! So brave!â
âPierce needed someone like Cecilia to handle him, but why did he look at Cecilia as if he was looking at his motherâinâlaw?â
âSophia and Cecilia looked a bit alike, huh? Is this how all fairies look?â
âWaiting for Emelia to slap you in the face, how long have you been divorced and youâre still looking for your exâwife when youâve lost your child? Do you think she would care about your illegitimate child?â
âShe must have felt guilty, thinking that Sophia should hate her and be jealous of her, but in the end, Sophia didnât care about her at all!â
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Arrived at the police station.
When Aylen brought out the video of Sophia playing golf in the afternoon, Emeliaâs face turned green.
âNo⦠No way.â
Pierce stood off to the side, his eyes dark and silent.
It was as if the outcome had been anticipated long ago.
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23 23 Chapter 88. The Child Was Lost They hadnât left the police station yet.
Nolan hurried over with people, his face somewhat solemn and complex.
âPierceâ¦â¦â
Pierce glanced up absentmindedly, without saying a word.
Nolan walked over, leaning in to speak in a low voice:
âI knew where Joshua was, donât call the police for this matter.â
Pierce suddenly revealed a cold and stern gaze.
The atmosphere instantly cooled down.
At that moment, Cecilia was paying attention to Pierceâs movements, she heard everything Nolan said.
Immediately, he/she gave a light snort.
âFound it? Werenât you just enthusiastically framing an innocent person?â
Upon recognizing the superstar Cecilia, Nolan didnât dare to offend her and remained silent.
Just looking at Pierce, with a pleading expression, it seemed that he didnât want to talk in this place anymore.
âBro, whatever you did to me in the past was fine, but this time, Iâm begging you.â
Pierce gave him a cold, stern glance, then lifted his foot and walked âout.
Everyone didnât chase after.
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||I 23 230 Chapter 88. The Child Was Lost The police had already rebutted Emeliaâs demands just now:
âMs. Wilsonâs evidence was insufficient, not enough to prove that Ms. Cruise stole the child. Moreover, Ms. Cruise had an alibi, which could prove that she herself did not take action.â
Emelia, unwilling to let go, clung to the police officer in the past.
âThat was what she had someone do. Sheâs a director now, and the men sheâs with are all wealthy and powerful. Isnât it easy for her to find someone to do things?â
Before the words were even finished, Pierce and Nolan had already returned.
Pierceâs face was gloomy, his brows shrouded in coldness and gloom:
âIt wasnât her, stop making a fuss for no reason.
Upon hearing this, Emelia stiffened sharply, tears streaming down her face.
âPierceâ¦â¦â
âHavenât left yet?â
Pierceâs voice was cold and slightly impatient.
Before even turning around, the always silent Sophia couldnât help but speak up:
âIs it over? The cost of framing someone is so low?â
Pierce paused, turning to look at her. His thin lips were tightly pressed together, a flicker of apology in his eyes, his body slightly bent:
âIâm sorry.â
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