Become the Richest Woman After Divorce

Chapter 93: Waiting for You to Beg Me

Sandra snapped awake instantly. She was not the type to swallow her anger and reason things out. Without a word, she charged forward and brutally kicked him in the groin.

Taking advantage of the moment when David was in too much pain to speak, she immediately slapped him across the face, her movement smooth and decisive.

Sandra touched her own face, with a hint of provocation:

“Dare to hit me, and I would make you pay.”

David, sweating with anger, finally came to his senses and glared fiercely at the two of them:

“None of you were going to leave today.”

He abruptly stepped forward, tightly grabbing Sophia’s wrist, about to drag her into the adjacent room:

Sandra was punching and kicking him from behind, but for a man, it was nothing more than a drizzle.

No matter how much Sophia resisted, David simply wouldn’t let go.

But the next second.

A tremendous pressure came from behind, a foot kicked David’s lower back, and he instinctively crashed into the door frame next to him.

Seeing that Sophia was about to be pulled down by him, a hand suddenly yanked her back from the side.

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and cold agarwood caught her off guard.

Hadn’t he left with Annie a long time ago?

How could it have appeared here?

As he looked up, Pierce’s stern face came into view. Without any hesitation, he kicked again before David could even make out who it

was.

Pierce exuded a strong, cold aura, carrying an intimidating chill. In his eyes was a terrifyingly arrogant and icy turbulence.

Unlike David’s bluff and bluster.

In comparison, David was like a little fat chick, beaten without the power to fight back.

At that moment, the club owner who heard the commotion came running over.

“What happened? Mr. Clement…”

He glanced down and the club owner’s face suddenly changed.

Sandra stormed up to the front:

“This fat jerk was messing with us and hitting people. Go get someone to kick him out, I’m calling the police!”

David on the ground had long since turned into a puddle of mud.

on the ground,

hearing the alarm, the club owner’s face immediately

then looked at the imposing Pierce.

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he just turned and stared intently

approached with a pleasing smile, saying to

lesson, I think we shouldn’t make a big fuss about it,

looked upset, understanding his meaning.

let it go, I really couldn’t

owner tentatively looked at Pierce.

and took out her phone, as if she was going to call someone

the call could even be made, the phone

at her with a heavy gaze, his voice low and

right here, who else were you looking for

had been waiting for her to

at the club owner, sneering coldly,

I don’t want to see this person here again

future!”

immediately, recognizing Pierce’s tough

Dared not offend.

Clement, I’m on it. This

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as if she was deliberately maintaining a sense

her photo,

rest of the things, I would

going to

“What, Ms. Stapleton?”

look of confusion and bewilderment was on

at him for a few seconds, realizing he truly didn’t know.

even more confused. If it wasn’t him who took Annie away, then who was it?

an eyebrow, “Are

gaze, cursing inwardly, what a

reached out and took the bag from her hand, couldn’t help but curl up the corner

my car is only

drunk, couldn’t help but

to call a driver now. She had no choice but to bother

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Night fell

Sandra had passed out drunk, otherwise, she would have made a huge fuss over the slap on her face.

and Sandra both sitting

she

“Stay at my place.”

upset, it was also

there.

say

Pierce following behind, showing no

want to touch

a sigh of relief, only

a glass of water, his relaxed demeanor resembling

you left