Chapter 163

Sophia's face went pale in an instant, her lips trembling slightly. "Who was it?" "Fraser's cousin, Clara." Bellamy spoke calmly, her expression unreadable. "She came for me, but you ended up getting dragged in. If you're mad at me, I get it, I really do-but shouldn't your anger be aimed at the one who actually set all this in motion?" Sophia's hand clenched tightly at her side. She didn't respond right away, just stared silently at Bellamy's composed face. Their eyes locked for a few seconds before Sophia blinked slowly and said in a low voice, "So, what do you want me to do?" Bellamy gave a tiny nod, her face showing just a hint of casualness. "Depends on whether you're willing. If you're not, just pretend we never had this conversation." "I'll do it." Sophia left those words behind coldly. Then, with her chin up and heels clicking, she headed into the restroom. Bellamy glanced at her retreating figure with a faint smile. Then she lowered her head and murmured gently to Olivia, "Come