My Baby’s Daddy novel (Anastasia) novel Chapter 813

Chapter 813 

Before Arthur could finish his words, his phone rang yet again–Sophia, too, reflexively looked toward his phone—but this time, he didn‘t answer and even ended the call after taking a glance. At that, he let out a sigh. But just as he was about to continue, a bodyguard came into the ward. “Young Master, Old Madam Weiss is on the phone.” 

Arthur looked at the phone the bodyguard handed over but had no intention of taking it. With that, the bodyguard put the phone on speaker, and Martha‘s anxious voice immediately came from the other end of the line. “Artie! Artie, where are you? Hurry up and answer the phone!” 

Sophia hurriedly withdrew her hand at that, then gave him a nudge, telling him to answer his grandmother‘s call. 

“Go!” she mouthed to him. 

At last, Arthur stood up, took the phone from the bodyguard, and walked out of the ward to a turning. 

The bodyguard followed after him, and as if right on cue, Emily showed up in her bridal look with two servants carrying her train. She had charged right up as soon as she learned that Sophia was taking IV fluid in this ward downstairs. 

But when she opened the door, she found only Sophia lying in bed while Arthur was nowhere to be seen. “Where have you hidden my husband, you b*tch?!” she asked through gnashed teeth. 

Sophia pointed toward the door. “He‘s gone out. You‘ll find him outside.” 

At that, Emily smirked and ordered the servants, “You two wait outside and shut the door.” 

The servants obliged in two shakes, leaving and shutting the door. 

Sophia couldn‘t help sitting up when she saw Emily inching toward her with malice. “What are you trying to do?” She looked toward Emily with a warning 

“What am I trying to do? What are you trying to do, Sophia? Coming all the way here? First, you seduce my man, then ruin my wedding, and now, you‘re even trying to hide him from me. Sophia Goodwin, I really want to mangle you,” Emily scowled through gnashed teeth. The loathe beneath her eyes evolved into a substantial dagger, stabbing Sophia. 

Sophia pursed her lips and said nothing. Losing Arthur would be her life‘s greatest regret, but now, Emily was his fiancée. No matter how, she would be marrying him soon. 

Meanwhile, Sophia kept her head lowered, allowing her long hair to conceal her swollen cheek as she clenched the covers. Seeing how two–faced Emily was got her feeling bitterly disappointed. Is Arthur going to have to live with a woman like this for the rest of his life? How can he spend the rest of his life with a phony woman when he‘s such a great guy? Will he be happy? Will his life be merry?