Goodbye, My Wretched Love! By Dolly Molly

Chapter 53

She didn’t want to provoke him, at least here and now.

Finley pulled her onto the dance floor, and the people around were immediately attracted by the pair. They gasped, looked at Finley, and then looked at Brian who was standing not far away.

Several business partners around Brian were also dumbfounded. Just as they had a few words with Mr. Sanchez, why did Sanchez’s girlfriend…

If it’s someone else, it’s fine. After all, this is a modern society. It seems that my girlfriend can barely accept a dance with other male guests, but it’s awkward to dance with

Finley.

Brian stared coldly at Finley who had grabbed Sofia onto the dance floor. He had only been away for a while, what the hell was Finley trying to do?

Sofia was tightly held in Finley’s arms, she was familiar with the intimate movements, but now she did it in front of everyone, which made her a little suffocated.

She was like a rag doll being manipulated by Finley, and there was nothing but trembling in her soul.

Her left hand was tightly held by him, as if deliberately punishing her. Finley clenched hard, her shattered knuckles ached, and she knew Finley was angry, and terribly angry.

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With the beat of the music, Finley completely dominated, and Sofia had to follow his rhythm, and a few times her steps flustered to the point of stomping on his feet.

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He didn’t care at all, grabbed her hand, almost pressed her in front of his arms, everyone didn’t know that his palm on her waist trembled slightly.

“Sofia…” Finley leaned into her ear with a smile. From the eyes of the people around, Mr. Stwart and Miss Campbell were actually so close and acquainted, but after all, they were a fiancee who had been engaged before, but something happened later There are so many, people have forgotten that they were once a pair of lovers that everyone envied.

Only Sofia heard his cruel tone.

“Sofia, don’t push me.”

Sofia shivered.

Finley didn’t say anything else. At the end of the song, there was a round of applause, mostly out of politeness and flattery.

After all, in the past three years, Finley has never danced in the upper class in NY. The last time they appreciated Mr. Stwart dancing was at Sofia and Finley’s engagement ceremony three years ago.

At that time, everyone was amazed by the dance of this couple. It was a consensus that Sofia danced well, but Finley, who has always been unsmiling, danced so well. I feel that both of them can participate in the ballroom dancing

competition. I have never seen it before. Such a tacit

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cooperation is simply seamless.

This time, they saw that the dance steps of both of them were a little messy, like a mess.

Even if it was such a messy dance, after all, it was Mr. Stwart who jumped out, and everyone gave it to save face and applauded against their will.

Ellie, who had already danced with Finley, was sitting on the side, staring at the pair of figures in the field.

couldn’t even maintain the minimum decency.

She was mad with jealousy. In the past three years, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t touch Finley.

Finley had agreed to marry her simply because she had saved his life, the Hill Family had done him a favor, and nothing else.

“Waiter!” Ellie called a waiter, took out a few banknotes from her handbag and pressed them on the tray he was holding calmly, beckoned him to bow his head, and then whispered a few words. Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

Finley took Sofia’s hand and sent her back to Brian, nodded. politely at Brian, and turned to leave.

“Sofia, how are you?” Brian hurriedly grabbed Sofia’s hand, which was so cold .