"Mom's right, I'm the future Mrs. Jones, why bother with a lowly woman like her."
Sophie Baker was comforted and felt better; her appetite for bird's nest soup also improved.
Looking at the mirror, seeing herself slightly retouched and prettier than before imprisonment, she knew she would be even more beautiful once she fully recovered.
By then, she would be the number one beauty in the entertainment circle, and countless men would fall at her feet.
Adam... would be no exception.
When the time came, she would definitely crush that bitch Elly Campbell under her foot, never to rise again.
Just thinking of Elly Campbell begging like a dog in front of her, Sophie Baker's eyes lit up with excitement.
"I'll ask Adam out for lunch tomorrow, the more he sees me, the better it will be for our future as husband and wife."
Sophie Baker said this as if it were the most natural thing.
"That's true, with his memory gone, we can't let some random witch take advantage of the situation."
