Chapter 157
The guests surrounding the door dispersed to make way for the golden couple outside.
Someone commented, “Mr. Wilson and Miss Ada are so compatible. They’re such a perfect match.”
Another remarked, “Of course. Did you forget? They were the couple everyone envied four years ago.”
A voice added, “That’s right. Unfortunately, that bitch Sophia came between them and separated them.”
Someone else chimed in, “How shameless is she? Mr. Wilson has already kicked her out, but she still came here tonight. She’s so shameless.”
A voice asked, “Who do you think she came here as tonight?”
Someone answered, “Most likely as a mistress.”
Sophia lowered her head slightly and listened to the mocking and insults around her. Her lips could not help but curl into a bitter smile. She had thought Jason would publicly announce she would only be his mistress in the future.
Unexpectedly, Sophia still overestimated hersell. Jason had no intention of introducing her current identity to everyone. He had brought his first love to the party, completely isolating her and making her the laughingstock of the party.
As the crowd surged, Sophia was slowly pushed to the entrance of the hall.
At this moment, someone pushed her from the back. Sophia staggered and fell hard on the red carpet at the entrance.
The noise around them stopped abruptly.
Sophia’s chest hit the ground and her heart clenched. It was so painful that her fingers dug into the red carpet. Blood rose in her throat and she could not suppress it no matter what. Blood flowed from her mouth.
After a moment’s dizziness, Sophia slowly opened her eyes. She saw a pair of gleaming men’s leather shoes and a pair of exquisite lady’s
shoes-
7 then. She had wooed Jason for years and loved him with everything she had. In the end, Sophia knew she looked extremely pathetic she was crushed and trampled on by him. “So what if Jason loves her? With Ada around, I am nothing at all,” Sophia thought.
When Sophia fell, Jason wanted to help her. But Ada, who was holding Jason’s arm, suddenly pulled Jason back and whispered into his ear “Jason, don’t forget what you promised me.”
Ada called him to the bridal house that evening and said she had something to discuss. Jason could only go back. That was when Ada dragged him to sit on the sofa and said gently, “Jason, I agree to an abortion, but I have a few conditions.”
When Jason heard that, he was stunned and overjoyed. He knew Ada’s baby was between him and Sophia. If he did not resolve it, they would never be able to bury the hatchet and start from scratch.
Now that Ada had relented, Jason was excited. Tell me. If I can, I will do it.”
Ada looked into Jason’s eyes and said, “Let me accompany you to the business party tonight.”
Jason’s expression darkened. Sophia would also be attending the cocktail party. if he brought Ada, Sophia would be abandoned. “State
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another request.”
“No.” Ada looked at Jason stubbornly. “I have to go to the party tonight, and my sister has to go too.”
Jason frowned and asked, “Why?”
Ada said, “I’ve always been angry with Sophia for forcefully breaking us up back then. I have to vent it on her. Take me to the cocktail party tonight and shower all your attention on me. Then, I’ll agree to the abortion.”
Jason understood Ada’s plan. She wanted to use him to humiliate Sophia and take revenge ori Sophia for replacing her and marrying Jason.
Jason couldn’t refuse. He had to satisfy all her conditions so Ada would willingly abort. In the end, Jason made up his mind and promised
her.
“Jason, Sophia still doesn’t know who she is now. Aren’t you going to set her straight?” Ada said.
Ada’s soft voice pulled Jason out of his thoughts. He knew Ada wanted him to humiliate Sophia publicly to take revenge for what happened four years ago. After closing his eyes, he looked at Sophia who was still lying on the ground, and said, “This is no place for a mistress. Get
lost.”
Jason felt his heart ache. Especially when he saw Sophia struggling to get up. His body shook.
“Mr. Wilson, you said ‘mistress‘ just now. Is she yours?” someone asked what was on their minds.
Jason kept a straight face and did not respond.
Another female guest snorted and said sarcastically. “There’s no need to ask. If she’s not Mr. Wilson’s mistress, why would she come here?”
“I’ve no idea that only Mr. Wilson’s mistress can attend the party.” A man’s deep voice sounded at the entrance.
Then, a tall figure walked in from outside. “Don’t be rude to my companion.”