Novel & Cerita Sofia Cedric

“You two… know each other?” Calla’s lips parted, but no words came out. Rico was the one who answered, his voice low. “Yes.” Sofia blinked in surprise, then smiled brightly, trying to ease the tension. “Oh—wow. Small world.” She turned to Calla, offering her hand. “I’m Sofia. Rico’s sister.” Calla blinked, her mouth parting slightly. She's Rico's sister? Her cheeks grew warm as the realization hit her. All that jealousy she’d just felt, it made her want to sink through the floor.

When she was Gilda, she could easily deny it but this time, denying it would be difficult. “Who are you?” She tried to play dumb, but he was not having it. “Sofia, it’s really you. I’m Jacques. Do you remember me? We used to date when we were both students. I used to be really close to you and your family.” He tried to explain in French. Sofia stared at this man and wanted nothing to do with him, but the other party looked like he wanted more. “Yes, I remember you.” She replied briefly.

he asked but Sofia only smiled. “You should know me better Greg... I always have my ways” Greg didn't need to guess more on what ways she has. “Elder Morgan and Fern let you in. Sofia when is this going to end? I have worked with you for years and I am very much aware the thing chasing the cricket out of its hole must be something mightier than the cricket “I wasn't wrong when I said you know me better.” Sofia smiles. She reaches out her hand to him but Greg only stares at it.

she scoffed. “It’s from the office,” Leonardo shot back, holding the phone screen in front of her. “There’s a limit to your doubts, Sofia!” he muttered before releasing her hand and answering the call with a sharp, “What is it?” Without waiting to hear more, Sofia swiftly turned and went downstairs, her heart heavy with unspoken words and lingering doubts. ___ “How’s it going, Aldric?” Sofia asked the casino manager as she stood near the entrance of her new venture—a combined casino and pub. Tonight was the big night—the grand opening.

Based on what I'd been able to gather so far, he had now gone public with Sofia, and their pictures graced almost all the popular blogs, with most people adoring them and calling their relationship cute. I had also found out that Sofia, whose full name was Sofia Denzel, was a highly influential model and brand ambassador of many luxurious brands. Her father also owned Denzel group, a conglomerate in the United States. Although there were many articles that claimed Eduardo had been married and divorced, the pictures of his ex-wife, who I assumed was me, was not shown in any of them. A mix of pain and anger gnawed at my heart as I opened the comments section under one of them and read some of

Sofia lowered her eyes dejectedly before raising them “But if the young masters are willing to trust me and support me, I can try.” “Sure.” Chris agreed before Eric could say anything. “Little young master, do you know what I did before I became a wet nurse?” Chris shrugged. “I was a nurse.” Sofia narrowed her eyes “I have a theory. But going back 20 years to find out what I want to check, is not easy for a nobody like me. If I have the young master’s help, I am sure I can at least prove myself wrong, if anything.” “How much?” Eric tapped the desk as he sat down.