After Sophia left, I was afraid of being discovered not being at home, so I packed up all the food and gave it to my neighbor downstairs.
Fortunately, Sophia didn't suspect anything.
She handed me the phone with a smug look on her face.
"See, she is well taken care of. Don't worry. I'll return her to you when my grandson is born."
I looked at the picture and found no bruises on her body, but her cheeks were a little thinner.
As long as she wasn't abused, that was fine.
I felt relieved.
But I just always felt like something was wrong.
Maybe because Kelly had lost too much weight.
"Well, well, give me back my phone. Instead of thinking too much, you might as well try hard. When you get older, there will be so many risks. Don't affect my grandson."
I was speechless.
Kelly should be in that local restaurant.
As I was trying to think of an excuse to get out, John's wife suddenly came to my house.
"Sophia, are you home? Celina, I have something to talk with her."
"She's out."