Chapter 310

"Have you ever considered that maybe my terminal stomach cancer was real from the very beginning?" I asked. "Real?" Sophia let out a sharp laugh, repeating the word with mockery. Her sharp gaze locked onto mine. "That's impossible. I personally took you to see a specialist, and they told me clearly—aside from a minor stomach issue, there was nothing wrong with you. "You've been pretending to be weak just to get me to divorce you so you can be with someone else, right? Who is it, Joshua?" Her hands clenched tightly at her sides. For some reason, as soon as she asked, an image of Joanna flashed through her mind. Her eyes darkened as she stared at me. "Is the person you like Joanna or Juliette?" she asked in a low voice. "Does it matter?" I stared at her, expressionless, feeling nothing but an overwhelming emptiness. Sophia's brow furrowed tightly. Her expression grew even colder. After a long pause, she let out a mocking laugh and said coldly, "You're right. It doesn't matter.