Sophia was thirty years old. She used to think she should be a calm lady when she grew up. It was
vulgar if she took compliments seriously.
However, at the age of thirty, neither was she as unique as she had expected, nor could she face her
age calmly.
Because everything she had now was at stake.
When she was a teenager, she was arrogant and complacent and didn't figure things out.
When she was thirty, she wanted to firmly grasp everything around her, both connections and men.
However, she couldn't remain calm as she worried about losing something.
It was Jessica who irritated her.
She had been jealous of Jessica since childhood. Jessica was protected by Carl. Carl's friends also
treated Jessica well because of him. Thanks to her character, Jessica was quite popular in the show
business industry.
Sophia was an outcast. If she walked away from this circle, no one would remember her.
Sophia smiled gently and whispered, "Jessica, do you think you will never grow old?"
"Even if I have wrinkles on my face, I would be the most beautiful senior lady. I would never be a
disgusting and sharp-tongued woman, just like you." Jessica looked at Sophia with a faint smile. She
was calm and fearless.
Carl stood behind Jessica not far away, looking around. He didn't look at them deliberately.
Although they were whispering, Carl knew what they were talking about.
Jessica and Sophia had never gotten well along. Carl was pleased when he saw Jessica embracing
Sophia just now.
Carl was upset when Jessica told him that they should tell others they had met by chance in the
parking lot. However, he felt much relaxed now.
Jessica cared about him.
"Why are you not coming in?"
The door was opened, and Jayvion walked out of the private room.
When hearing this, Jessica looked over, "Jayvion?"
Jayvion was a lover of extreme sports.
Because of frequent outdoor activities, his tanned skin looked healthy, and it was different from Carl's.
His white teeth were eye-catching when he grinned.
Jayvion was handsome and his facial features were prominent and manly.
"Jessie is getting feminine." Jayvion opened his arms and walked over. When he was about to hug
Jessica, Carl quickly pushed her away.
Jayvion wasn’t pissed off at all. He put one hands on Carl's shoulder.
"Mr. Jones, it's very unkind of you. Jessie is old enough, and you still protect her like her father. Do you
want Jessie to remain single forever, till she becomes a beautiful old lady?"
"What did you call her? Did you call her Jessie?" Carl put Jayvion's arm behind his back and asked.
Carl was a brawler since he was young. Even if he grew up, he was the strongest among his friends.
Jayvion shouted, "Carl, it hurts!"
Carl glanced at him coldly and did not let go of his arm.
Jayvion was in pain and said, "I'll never call her Jessie. Is that OK?"
Only then did Carl let him go.
Sophia witnessed this.
She clenched her hands tightly as she was angry and jealous.
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