Relentless Pursuit After Divorce-Chapter 1007. The deep-seated inferiority

"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."

Melody Baker reminded her from the side.

"With such a golden opportunity, act all sweet and coquettish in front of him. Men love a little enchantress. The more charming and seductive you are, the more they can’t resist, and Adam Jones is no exception."

Melody Baker gently touched her daughter’s face, her words unintentionally filled with flattery and appeasement.

"You’re becoming prettier by the day; I don’t believe Adam Jones could ever escape from the palm of your hand."

"Mom~"

Sophie Baker feigned shyness and coyly rebuked but could not hide the smug satisfaction in her eyes.

The next morning, Sophie Baker went to the beauty clinic for a post-surgery cosmetic fix, followed by a hand and foot mask, and then a body lift, it was nearly noon by then.

She applied a delicate makeup, concealing the signs of her recent work and dramatically enhancing her facial features.

Her eyes and eyebrows were also more charming than before.

She drove the fire-red Ferrari that James Campbell had just bought for her, heading straight for the Jones’ building.

As soon as the car stopped in front of the Jones building, it attracted the attention of many passersby.

Seeing her step out of the car, compared to her "aged" appearance resembling someone in their forties or fifties when Adam Jones had first taken her from jail, Sophie Baker was undoubtedly now much more appealing.

She had only had minor touch-ups, leaving her original facial contours intact.

Thus, many people immediately recognized her from their initial impressions of that older-looking woman.

When they saw her, many men actually brightened up.

Their eyes seemed glued to her, unwilling to look away.

A few even embarrassed themselves by falling flat on their faces on the stairs, distracted by focusing solely on her and not watching their steps.

Sophie Baker looked at these lowly men and sneered disdainfully.

As if you’re worthy of staring at me.

She walked through the crowd, chest puffed out like a proud hen, basking in the envious glances as she entered the Jones building.

She didn’t even deem it necessary to have the receptionist announce her, heading straight for the elevator.

"Miss Baker."

The receptionist, inwardly disdainful of such upstart behavior, called out to her as she went upstairs unannounced.

Always considering herself as the second Miss Campbell, Sophie Baker found it suffocating enough to be overshadowed by Elly Campbell.

Deep down in her insecure heart, she detested the surname "Baker."

When others called her "Miss Campbell," she would be pleased, feeling a sense of superiority emanating from deep within her bones.

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