Chapter 125 120: You Did It on Purpose
Everyone clapped together, Sophia paused for a moment, looking at the hand Pierce extended towards her, slightly frowning.
Mr. Pierce was there, slightly bending over.
Under the gaze of so many people, Sophia forced a stiff smile and then gently raised her hand.
Pierce looked into her eyes, tightening his grip on her hand.
The last time he saw her dancing with that pretty boy Cheney, he was completely upset.
It was finally my turn now.
He was determined to show her what the best dance partner really looked like!
He led her to the center of the field.
The venue suddenly fell silent.
Her beautiful eyes and eyebrows seemed like they could never
be admired enough.
Pierce gently placed his hand on her slender waist.
Stared at her intently.
The music started, and the lights fell on the two of them.
As if shrouded in a layer of misty light, only the world of these two people remained.
The melody of the music was distant and slow, Sophia’s delicate brows and eyes slightly drooped, revealing not discernible emotion.
He looked at his heartbeat but involuntarily missed a beat, his pace also messed up for a moment, and he accidentally stepped on Sophia’s foot.
Sophia, angry, looked up at him and spoke in a low voice:
“Did you do it on purpose?”
Pierce pursed his lips, his jawline sharply defined, somewhat unnatural:
“No.”
Looking at her delicate lip color, he suddenly had an urge to kiss her.
Pierce was mentally disoriented, which led to his unsteady steps.
However, he stepped on her foot twice more after that, turning Sophia’s face green.
If it hadn’t been for so many people present, she really wanted to slap him in the face!
Finally.
The music had ended.
Everyone burst into enthusiastic applause.
Sophia maintained a stiff smile, nodded, and immediately let go of her hand.
Pierce’s face had turned dark, his performance this time was truly terrible, she must have been angry.
She exchanged pleasantries with the person across from her, standing gracefully. Next to her were tall, dazzling dew–kissed roses, making her appear even more delicate than the flowers.
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Chapter 125: 170 You that it on Purpose
A familiar person walked up to Pierce, pointing at the phone. with a smile:
“Mr. Clement, don’t be shy, it’s all been recorded. Such a handsome man and beautiful woman!”
Pierce’s complexion improved slightly, he nodded with a smile:
“Thank you very much.”
Very quickly.
This short video quickly spread through the circle of friends.
The handsome ex–husband and beautiful ex–wife, with their completely uncoordinated dance steps, lack of eye contact, and emotionless communication, suddenly became a negative example.
Especially when Pierce stepped on Sophia’s feet several times, the way Sophia warned him with her eyes was simply too hilarious.
The footage of Sophia and Cheney dancing passionately at the bar last time was dug up.
Comparing with the people in my social circle, wow, this divorce is not surprising at all!
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Pierce was completely unaware of this, he even thought that his dance with Sophia would be passed on as a good story!
Watching her chatting and laughing with others, he suddenly felt a bit uncomfortable inside.
He walked over, and the other party immediately shifted their attention.
“Mr. Clement, I just said that your artificial intelligence project is truly a step ahead, worth celebrating. I raise a toast to you?”
Pierce raised an eyebrow, glancing at Sophia.
Sophia laughed and gestured with the red wine in her hand, about to take a sip, but was stopped by Pierce.
“Wait a moment, I drank your wine for you.”
Sophia took a deep breath, wondering if this person was seriously ill.
She could hold her liquor, was there a need to replace her?
But before he could refuse, Pierce had already drained his glass in one gulp.
Seeing this, the other party immediately toasted another glass.
Sophia paused for a moment, after which quite a few people came over to toast.
She was watching quietly from the side.
Very quickly.
Sandra called her:
“The video of you dancing with Pierce has been spread all over the friend circle, hahaha, there’s no tacit understanding at all!”
Sophia frowned, immediately opened her social media feed, and saw that quite a few people had shared this video. Sandra had also posted it, and her comments below were extremely brilliant.
Chad commented below Sandra’s:
“Just by looking at their faces, they were born a pair!”
Sandra replied, “Are you blind?”
The person below: “It seems like Sophia wanted to hit
someone…”
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Sandra: “From what I understood she should have wanted to kill someone!”
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Sophia couldn’t help but curve her lips.
Forget it, sharing such a video didn’t have much of an impact anyway.
It didn’t matter anymore.
Sandra’s phone call came through again:
“But did you hear? The Stapleton family hitched up with the Clement family and made a comeback. Annie really does have some skills.”
Sophia thought of Ms. Stapleton, who was fond of moral kidnapping, and chuckled lightly:
“That was her ability.”
The two people chatted for a while longer, then Sophia turned and went to the restroom.
Unexpectedly, I bumped into Camille. She was so inconspicuous tonight that Sophia didn’t even know she was there.
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Upon seeing Sophia, Camille was reminded of Pierce’s accusations against her, which further upset her.
She gritted her teeth and spoke directly:
“Ms. Cruise, Lydia is our aunt. This collaboration was originally meant for the Clement Group. You took it from us. If it weren’t for my brother’s magnanimity, you wouldn’t be standing here today.”
Sophia glanced at her, her eyes indifferent. She washed her hands, then leisurely dried them with a paper towel, casually tossing it into the trash can afterwards.
She hooked the corner of her lips, looking at Camille, she said:
“You were not suitable for this line of work, just like you were not suitable for the same hairstyle as me, the same clothes, and similar makeup.”
“People should maintain their own characteristics. Blindly imitating others can easily lead to losing oneself.”
After Sophia finished speaking, she turned and left directly, ignoring Camille’s pale face.
Anyway, if others were rude to her, she would not possibly go out of her way to
please them.
She didn’t really have any connection with Camille to begin with.
Camille had deliberately grown her hair long, the same hairstyle as hers, and wore the same type of clothes that didn’t suit her. Sophia saw through it at a glance.
The knife that stabs people, of course, had to be aimed at the most hurtful place to stab, only then would it draw blood immediately.
Camille bit her lower lip tightly, glaring resentfully in the direction Sophia had left.
She originally didn’t want to come, but Pierce had asked her to come in order to apologize to Lydia.
When Sophia went out, she saw Pierce, who might have drunk too much, sitting on the sofa, lost in thought, with his eyes slightly closed, and his arm, adorned with a wristwatch, propping up his forehead with distinct lines.
Utterly careless and casual.
Sophia wanted to leave, but her bag was right next to Pierce.
She had grabbed her bag and was ready to leave, looking at him feigning sleep, unable to forget how smug he was when he
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She gritted her teeth, wanting to retaliate.
She stepped directly on his foot and went past, carelessly looking back at him, absentmindedly saying:
“I’m sorry, Mr. Clement, it wasn’t intentional.”
Pierce furrowed his brow, seemingly oblivious to the pain, as tiny red dots appeared densely on his neck.
It seemed like an allergic reaction to something.
Sophia didn’t want to interfere, she turned around and left directly.
As a result, Pierce suddenly reached out and grabbed her bag.
She gave a tug, but ended up pulling Pierce to the ground…
