The murmurs in the coffee shop were incessant, and Edward Harrison clenched his fists, his brow involuntarily knitted together.
"Little Sophie..." Two words slipped softly from his mouth, but Isabella Yates heard them nonetheless.
"Edward, she’s already Asher Land’s woman, see the reality!"
"Oh, no, she’s just Asher Land’s secret woman, his kept mistress. Think about it, could the woman of the Golden Era Consortium’s president be such a diocre actress?"
"She..."
"Isabella Yates, are you done yet?" Edward sneered, "You’re not embarrassed enough, are you?"
In the coffee shop, everyone was scrutinizing them with peculiar glances. Edward didn’t say another word and pulled Isabella outside.
Actually, he really didn’t want to lose his temper with her, but her words about Sophie Smith were too much. He could tolerate her arrogance and willfulness, but just as she said, he couldn’t tolerate her slander against Sophie.
In his heart, Sophie was always that girl following behind him, softly calling his na. She was like pure sunshine, always in a warm corner of his heart.
Even now, she could never belong to him.
Edward dragged Isabella far away, away from the stormy central coffee shop.
He thought he could quietly et her and have a conversation, but unexpectedly, such a simple wish couldn’t be fulfilled.
The distance between him and her was indeed getting farther and farther.
"Edward, let go of !" Isabella shook off his hand and glared at him.
"I’m telling you, this matter isn’t over. I won’t let Sophie go. I have to make you completely give up on her!"
"Isabella, do you have to be so aggressive? If this continues, let’s break up." Edward lowered his voice and didn’t even look at her.
He was utterly disappointed in Isabella. Maybe, they were never suitable for each other. Even though he tried to get along with her well, each of his efforts never resulted in the expected outcos.
"Ha, break up?" Isabella sneered, "Edward, I’m telling you, in this life, don’t even think about getting rid of !"
Her expression was sowhat twisted. Who was Isabella Yates after all? What she wanted, she would get even if she had to exhaust all ans.
She loved Edward, so she absolutely couldn’t let him just dump her.
"I’m serious."
"You must have rekindled old feelings for Sophie upon seeing her today, right? Yeah, today at the anniversary gala, she stole all the lilight. Everyone was envious, envious she debuted playing a leading role, envious she could attend with Eastern City’s most esteed person today..."
Edward didn’t say a word, just looked down silently.
"Edward, don’t be so shaless, do you really want a woman who’s been with nurous n?"
Do you really want a woman who’s been with nurous n?
Edward’s face looked extrely ugly, he raised his hand, nearly slapping Isabella.
But ultimately, his hand just stopped in mid-air.
It seed so powerless.
"Want to hit ?" Isabella sneered, "Edward, if you want to hit for her, go ahead and try!"
He breathed deeply from his heart, trying to calm himself down.
"Let’s break up." He softly uttered three words.
"I have your child now, are you going to abandon for that woman?" Isabella said word by word.
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