Although she impulsively agreed to Rosa, when Sophia thought of contacting Tyrone, she couldn't help but feel guilty.

The action of pulling out the phone became more and more dawdling.

Rosa scoffed at the side, "Call him! Why don't you call him? Are you lying? The Macadam Family has already forgotten about you. How could Tyrone contact you?"

Sophia gave her a fierce stare and prepared to dial Tyrone's number.

But as soon as she dialed a number, the phone screen flickered precisely at that moment.

The name Tyrone appeared on the screen. It was like a life-saving messenger. Sophia was so frightened that she almost threw out the phone in her hand.

Sophia swallowed her saliva, holding back the fear in her heart, and answered the phone, "Hey, little... little uncle... what's the matter?"

Tyrone's icy voice rippled through the air, "I'd like to take you out to dinner. When are you free?"

Rosa instantly stared at her, as if she had heard something horrifying.

Sophia glanced at her and took a deep breath, "I'm free at any time. We can arrange to meet at any time when it's convenient for you!"

"How about tomorrow at noon?"

"Ok."

"I'll send you the address for the appointment, remember to be on time."

"Okay..."

The residual sound was still there, and he hung up the phone.

Sophia's heart somewhat trembled. She did not know what would Tyrone talk with her tomorrow. Was he now back to consciousness and did he want to settle scores?

While thinking, she turned her eyes to look at the arrogant and domineering Rosa, who was now as dispirited as a chicken in the water.

Sophia smiled slightly, "Why aren't you talking? Weren't you quite proud of yourself just now?"

"I... I..." She was afraid and annoyed. Rosa hesitated for a moment, suddenly changed her face, and kneeled on the floor, "I'm sorry, Sophia. I was in a moment of confusion yesterday. But I was also anxious about your father. And he was already old. If he is sent to jail at this time, it is of no difference to kill him!"

Sophia raised her hand and slammed heavily on her face: "This slap is the retribution for you harming me yesterday! Don't ever try to frame me again, or I'll never forgive you!"

A red mark quickly rose on Rosa's face, but she couldn't care less about the pain. She apologized as she raised her hand to slap her face. "You're right, I shouldn't have gotten confused and done what the beast did! But please, save your father!"

Sophia's heart couldn't help but feel a little sore. In the end, he was her biological father. Even if her father had done something wrong to her mother, she couldn't be completely ruthless to him.

But she could never ask her grandfather for help for that scum. 

"If you want to save him, figure it out yourself. No matter what you say, I won't go begging grandpa for him."

Rosa was disheartened by her words, raising her voice and crying, "You heartless girl! You don't care about your father's life, but do you care about your grandfather? He has a heart attack. What if he gets sick with sadness knowing that his son is going to prison..."

Sophia's hand on the door lock tightened abruptly, "You're threatening me with grandpa?"

"How dare I threaten you? You can hide it from the old man for one day, but can you hide it from him forever? Sooner or later, he will have to see his son." Rosa was like grasping the last straw, desperately to threaten her with Grandpa Fox.

Sophia stiffened and stood there for a while, saying in a low voice, "Go away."

"Your father..."

"I'll think about it."

Rosa's eyes flashed with a hint of success. She wiped her tears and said, "Okay, you take your time to think about it. I'll cook you a meal ."