The Richest Heir

CHAPTER 130

"Mr. Jackson has called me to the showroom, specifically to the sales department, where he's waiting to meet me. If he was a fraud, he wouldn't be allowed on the premises, let alone have the audacity to invite me there. So rest assured, mother, I'll read the contract and see from there, since you're oh so worried about the villa."

Her words were tinged with sarcasm, a subtle jab at her mother's apparent prioritization of the contract over her safety.

As Sophia was putting on her coat, Amanda approached her, her presence slicing through the tense air like a knife.

"Do you really believe that man is the general manager? And why would anybody want to pay the bulk amount for a villa, especially for you?" she taunted, eyeing Sophia up and down.

"It can't be because he's fascinated by you. Besides, he's probably someone Caleb paid to call you and impress you. Maybe he's playing some sick game..." she mused.

Sophia let out a heavy sigh, her patience wearing thin.

"I won't know until I go,