Rose saw Sophie's panic in her eyes, but she didn't make her move.
“Since my sister came late, she should be fined one more glass.” Rose picked up the wine and poured
it for Sophie.
Sophie looked at the once again half-full dark red wine, her face was worse than before. “Sister, uncle
Fan and everyone won’t mind.”
“How can my sister be like this? Are you looking down on us by not drinking?” Rose glanced at Timothy
beside her.
Seeing that Rose was embarrassing Sophie, Joy naturally wanted to help her beloved younger
daughter. “Rose, your sister can’t drink a lot. Don't persuade her.”
“Really? I heard that when my sister got married, she drank for the bridegroom. I think it’s my brother-
in-law who can’t drink a lot, but my sister can.” Rose came prepared and would not let Sophie off so
easily.
“That...that was a special situation. Everyone knew that Sky’s health wasn’t good, and Sophie felt bad
for Sky. She had to take more responsibility. She seldom drinks alcohol otherwise.” Joy explained
forcefully.
“I still remember several times when my sister got drunk at home and cried and made mother feel very
distressed.” Rose said what she had seen with her own eyes.
“Sister, why don't I remember such a thing? You can't talk nonsense about this, it will make uncle and
aunt laugh. Besides, today, you are the protagonist, if someone to drink, it should be you and me.”
Sophie reached out to the wine to pour some for Rose.
But Rose stopped her hand and looked at Timothy on the side. “You just had a drink with me to wish
me happiness. Shouldn’t you have a drink with Mr. Fan and wish him as well?”
“Oh, I know my sister is shy, so why don’t Mr. Fan to offer her a drink first?”
Timothy also stood up, holding a wine glass in his hand and raising it to Sophie, with a complex light
flashing across his eyes. “Miss Sophie, I will toast first.”
He brought the glass to his mouth, and drank it without leaving a drop.
Sophie bit her lip slightly, and the hand that held the wine glass trembled slightly, but Rose still caught
the slight change.
“Sister, Mr. Fan finished drinking and is waiting for you. You are being rude like this.” Rose's gaze was
filled with smile.
Sophie looked at Rose's smile, but she felt as uncomfortable as being stabbed with a thorn. She
couldn't pull it out, but she still felt terrible.
In the end, Sophie could only drink the glass of wine. Since she drank a little urgently and was in a bad
mood, she sat down and felt unwell.
Joy looked at Sophie as she placed one hand on her stomach and asked with concern. “Are you feeling
very unwell?”
“It's okay.” Sophie shook her head, more because she didn't want to see Rose smile so brilliantly.
Five years ago, she finally won over Rose and threw this heavenly girl into the pit. Why would she
come back five years later? And she came back to compete with her over everything.
Sophie was not content. She just wanted to push Rose to the bottom of her life once again. She could
only be happy and firmly grasp happiness once Rose could no longer get back up.
While eating, the Fan parents and Linder parents both found excuses to leave. The purpose was to
create opportunities for Rose and Timothy.
Sophie curled her lips and got up to leave but was stopped by Rose. “Sister, I don’t feel well. Can you
help me?”
Rose raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, looking troubled.
“Why don’t I help?” Timothy took the initiative.
“I don’t want to bother Mr. Fan. My sister is here.” Rose rejected his kindness.
Timothy withdrew his hand and glanced at Sophie. “Then I will leave first.”
A light of craftiness flashed across Sophie's eyes, and she stepped forward to support her. “Sister, why
don't I help you go to the lounge inside to take a rest.”
“Thanks sister.” Rose was a little unstable and half-leaned on Sophie’s body, deliberately pressing
herself against Sophie, making her uncomfortable.
Rose didn't seem to be fat. But Sophie felt that Rose was so heavy that it was very difficult for her to
help her walk.
Sophie complained in her heart until she helped Rose into a separate lounge in the suite, and she sat
on the bed.
Rose collapsed on the big bed and closed her eyes.
Sophie, who had been spoiled since childhood, was extremely tired even though she didn’t walk a long
distance.
She also sat down on the edge of the bed, flicking her arms while looking at Rose, who was sleeping
on the bed. The evil thoughts in her heart grew stronger.
Sophie moved her arm, stood up, looked at Rose condescendingly and sneered.
But there were bursts of discomfort from her lower abdomen, as if there was a small flame burning.
Then it burned vigorously little by little, and there was a gust of heat wandering through Sophie’s body,
making her feel thirsty wherever it went.
This feeling was familiar yet unfamiliar at the same time, making Sophie fluster and short of breath.
She stretched out her hand to grab her chest, panting.
She must leave here. She was about to take a step forward but heard a voice from behind. “Sky…
Sky…Don’t go…I know you love me…”
Sophie recognized that this voice only belonged to Rose. And what did she mean?
She stared at Rose's slightly closed mouth with red eyes, and she became more irritable and uneasy
with her physical discomfort. “Rose, Sky’s name is not for you to call out! Not you!”
“You can listen to me clearly. The person he loves now is me, and I am his wife.”
“You are dirty, and you have given birth to someone else's child. He won't love you anymore! No!”
Sophie screamed with all her strength in the end, but her words did not arouse Rose's reaction at all.
But she had exhausted her strength. Her knees became weak, her body was weak, and she fell to the
ground.
She was uncomfortable, so uncomfortable. Her whole body started to get hot, her forehead began to
sweat, and her face became crimson.
She was like a fish exposed to the sun on the beach, suffering and uncomfortable.
She wanted water, water...
She knelt on the ground, climbed to the side of the coffee table little by little, reached out and took the
glass jug to pour water into the glass. Her fingers were weak and trembling, so she knocked over the
water. She ended up picking up the jug and drinking it directly with her mouth.
She drank half a jug of water, but it didn't work. She fell to the ground uncomfortably.
She...how could she drink that glass of wine. It was Rose's wine that had been drugged, but why was it
her who was uncomfortable?
She stared at the ceiling and blinked weakly.
At this moment, Rose stretched and got up from the bed. She walked to Sophie's side, glanced at her,
and turned to leave without saying anything.
Seeing that she was about to leave, Sophie spoke with difficulty and stopped her. “Rose, you can't
leave me. Take me along.”
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