The evening had already set in by the time Sophie drove back to the Burke mansion. As expected, Bea was sitting on the sofa, looking rather displeased.
"Grandma Bea, where's James?"
Sophie thought Bea would call James back home, but it seemed like Bea wanted to have a one-on-one talk with her.
"He is still in a meeting. I asked him to come back later."
Sophie remained silent beside her.
Bea said, "I heard from Marian that lately, you've hardly been at home, and even when you are, you leave after just a short while. What is it? Have you found somewhere else to live?" There was a hint of accusation in Bea's tone.
Sophie smiled and replied, "I thought I shouldn't stay idle, so I went out and found a job."
"Ridiculous!"
Bea was indeed furious. She said coldly, "You are the daughter of the Russell family and James’ wife! You should be aware of your status. How can you just show yourself in public like this? If you go out to work and others find out, what will they think of the Burke family? It would disgrace both our family and yours!"
Sophie didn't get angry. Bea was born into high society and had never worked a day in her life, but she already had enough money to last several generations. How could she ever fear running out of money?
Sophie had thought the same in her past life, believing that with the backing of the Russell family and marrying James, she would have a worry-free life.
But she couldn't rely on the Russell family, and James was even less reliable!
Having experienced the desperation of poverty, she would never allow herself to go through it again.
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