Chapter 36

SOPHIE WESLEY

“Why is a daughter digging dirt on her dad by the way?”

My breath stopped.

"Huh?” I blinked.

"What are you up to?” He finally faced me, his eyes fixed on me.

My heart climbed up to my throat, pounding hard like it was about to explode.

My hands trembled, and I held the hem of my dress for support.

"Wh…what are you saying?"

“Do you hate him that much?" He asked calmly, his brows lifted.

I huffed, rolling my eyes nervously. "I don't know what you're talking ab---"

“What were you planning to do with that drive?"

I swallowed hard. My lips parted, but no...