Chapter 737


    However, after the argument in the hospital, she thought Isabelle’s love had dragged her down to the


    pit of obsession. Even so, she was still a dangerously smart individual. If she wanted to make a move


    on her, she wouldn’t do it herself, so Sophia thought she must have had her men working with her,


    each ying their own part. Then she looked at John. “So you found out about herckey?”


    “Yes. She brought a guy. He didn’t go for a checkup, and she didn’t either. The guy left the hospital


    after she did.”


    Sophia nodded. “That proves my theory. Isabelle must have wanted that guy to hurt me.” But… She


    clicked her tongue. “How dare they do this in broad daylight?”


    John frowned. “You might be reading too much into this. I don’t think they’d do this.” Even though he


    didn’t know Isabelle that well, he thought she wouldn’t do that, for Isabelle was a mild-tempered


    woman, at least to him.


    Sophia looked at him. “You don’t know a lot of things, but you don’t have to know about this. It’s better


    this way.” Once her mask was done, she went to wash her face and went through her routine’s next


    section.


    John stood on the veranda and called Zack to keep an eye on the guy Isabelle brought to the hospital


    with her.


    Sophia sighed. All these annoying things keeping. Shey down on her bed after her routine, and


    John went out for a smoke. Sophia left a night light on in the room for him, and John leaned against the


    yard’s stone table as he looked up gently at the room upstairs.


    In a ce hidden from his sight, someone was looking at John, the person’s gazeplex. Isabelle


    wondered why she came. She knew John was already living together with Sophia, but still she wanted


    to see it. Even so, she didn’t know what she wanted to see.


    She could see John from the back. His arms were crossed, and he was looking at the second floor’s


    room. Even though she couldn’t see his face, Isabelle could imagine his expression; he had always


    been gentle toward Sophia.


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    Some timeter, she took her phone out and called him, then she saw him looking at his phone for a


    moment and putting it on the table, obviously refusing to pick it up.


    Isabelle gritted her teeth, and she knew she had crossed him today. She knew John didn’t believe a


    word of her exnation. At this point, all he cared about was Sophia, and all he listened to was her. If


    Sophia said she was evil, no amount of exnation would change his view of her.


    Thus, she turned her phone off and waited for a while before leaving for her car that was stopped a


    distance away. When she got into her car, instead of leaving immediately, she just sat there and stared


    outside.


    Murphy’s Law, huh? She used to be terrified that the chance to date John, which she had worked hard


    for, would be for nothing, and her fear hade true. It was the worst development that could happen.


    A whileter, she pped her face and took a deep breath. I still have a chance as long as they aren’t


    married. Calm down. There’s nothing to be afraid of.


    When someone approached her in her sleep, Sophia’s first reflex was to hug the person, but when she


    woke up a little, she turned around and faced John with her back.


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