All Chapters of The Billionaire's Sweet Contract Wife: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Sophie’s pov ;When Sir asked about the leaves, I froze."Sir, what did you say?" I tilted my head, trying to act nonchalant.His sharp gaze landed on me. "Why are there a bunch of broken leaves in your pocket?"My face instantly burned, and I scratched my cheek nervously. “That, that was…I tore them up for fun,” I stammered, avoiding his eyes.Sir frowned, looking down at the handful of crushed leaves in his hand. His expression was unreadable, but the judgment in his eyes was clear. ‘While attending class, you can also play with leaves. Is she a college student or an elementary school student?’ I could practically hear his thoughts.“Focus on the class and don’t do anything else,” he said curtly before pouring out all the leaves and tossing them in the trash.I nodded, murmuring a shy, “Hmm.”If Sir ever knew why I was messing with leaves—to see if they could somehow reveal his thoughts about me—I’d die of embarrassment. Why am I like this? Why do I care so much about what Sir think

Rey’s pov ;I stared at my phone, gripping it so tightly my knuckles turned white. “Didn’t I tell you to take Sophie’s husband with you to the school to cause trouble?” I hissed into the receiver. My frustration bled through my voice. “What are you doing? Why haven’t I heard anything? Why is there no movement at the school?”Days. I’d waited for days. No news about Sophie being expelled, no rumors flying through the hallways. It was as if someone had stepped in, shielding her, erasing everything that should have ruined her.Who had that kind of power?On the other end of the line, her mother spoke in her shrill, irritating voice, “Miss, please wait a little longer. Her father and I are still figuring out what to do. That stubborn little bitch—she won’t listen to us. And I don’t know who’s backing her up, but she’s been acting strange. She doesn’t even seem scared anymore.”I clenched my jaw. Sophie, acting brave? That weak, timid girl who used to cower at the slightest threat? Now she

Dominic’s pov ;When my phone screen lit up during the meeting, my focus momentarily broke.Sophie’s name flashed on the caller ID.It wasn’t like her to call without reason. I raised my hand, silencing the room. The branch president, who had been reporting, immediately stopped talking as I answered the call."Sophie?" I spoke, but what followed wasn’t her voice—it was a man’s disgusting, rasping tone.“We can start setting up the marriage right away. I’ll be at the Majia warehouse in more than an hour. Don’t worry, this girl is intact. I guarantee you’ll be satisfied!”There was a pause, then a burst of laughter. “Hehe, you’re so lucky today! Be a good groom tonight, hahahaha.”My jaw clenched, a cold rage surging within me. Sophie was in trouble. The voice on the other end had said enough to make that clear. I remained silent, listening to every word. My hand reached for a notepad, and I scribbled a note.“Block all the roads leading out of London. Check surveillance near my house.

Dominic’s pov ;The supermarket trip was a spontaneous decision.She wandered through the aisles with a kind of wonder that I couldn’t quite understand. It was just a supermarket, but for her, it seemed like something out of a storybook.I followed a step behind, watching as she examined every item carefully, her eyes lighting up when she found something she liked.“Sir, can we get this brand of cookies? I heard they taste amazing,” she asked, holding up a box.I barely glanced at it before taking the box from her hands and tossing it into the cart. “If you want it, we’ll get it.”Her lips curved into a smile, and I could tell she was trying to contain her excitement.We moved further down the aisle, and she paused in the toy section, her gaze locking onto a pink stuffed rabbit. She reached out to touch it, her fingers brushing over the soft fabric.“Sir, I want a stuffed toy. Just one, is that okay?”Her voice was soft, hesitant, as if she expected me to say no. I frowned. Why did sh

Sophie’s pov ;I frowned slightly, staring at the man in front of me. “I don’t remember my number, sorry. Please let me go.”My tone was polite but firm, though I could feel the irritation bubbling just under the surface.Instead of being offended, he laughed. Not just a chuckle, but a hearty laugh like I’d just told the best joke in the world.“No way, Sophie. You’re such a great student—how could you not remember?”It was exhausting. “I’m going to eat. Please don’t disturb us.”Without waiting for his response, I grabbed Jenna’s arm and walked away, leaving Sam and his cronies behind.The cafeteria was noisy, the usual lunch chatter filling the air, but all I wanted was some quiet. I sat down, but as I stared at my plate, I realized my appetite had disappeared.Carolyn noticed immediately. “Sophie, you’re going to eat just this little and then stop? You’re not going to eat anymore?”I curled my lips in a half-smile. “I’ve lost my appetite because of that guy just now.”Jenna, always