Chapter 132 When The Storm Passes

• Sophia stared at her phone as it buzzed relentlessly with Jayson's calls. She intentionally ignored them, her fingers lightly tapping the armrest of her chair. Letting out a deep breath, she murmured to herself, "I gave you a chance to make the right decision, Jayson, but you didn’t. Don’t blame me for any of this."
• Her gaze drifted to the television, the interview still playing. Marianne and Alexander’s composed demeanor annoyed her, their story plastered across every screen. "How boring," she muttered, reaching for the remote. With a quick click, the screen went dark, and the room was plunged into silence.
• Setting the remote aside, she leaned forward and grabbed her phone from the coffee table. After a moment's hesitation, she dialed Elena’s number. The phone barely rang once before it was answered, as if Elena had been waiting for the call for years.