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.

lying on the ground, unable to

the alarm, the club

glanced at Sophia and Sandra, then

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just turned and stared

club owner approached with a pleasing smile, saying to Sophia:

Mr. Clement has already given a lesson, I think we shouldn’t make a big fuss about

looked upset, understanding

go, I really couldn’t bear it!

club owner tentatively

however, lowered her head and took out her phone, as if

even be made, the phone was snatched away.

her with a heavy gaze,

was right here, who else were you looking for help?”

been waiting for her to speak up,

club owner, sneering coldly, his voice

I don’t want to see this person here again in the

future!”

owner’s face changed immediately, recognizing

Dared not offend.

I’m on it. This person will not appear in the club

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as if she was deliberately

she had voluntarily given him her photo, and he couldn’t help

of the things, I would take you guys home first.”

need, weren’t you going to drop off

“What, Ms. Stapleton?”

of confusion and bewilderment was on Pierce’s

few seconds, realizing he truly didn’t

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

raised an eyebrow, “Are

gaze, cursing inwardly, what a damn

but curl up the corner of his lips, and said with a smile:

car is only for

refuse, but Sandra, drunk, couldn’t help but lean on Sophia’s shoulder and fell asleep.

probably too late to call a driver now. She had no

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Night fell

would have made a huge fuss over the slap on her

Sophia and Sandra

she

paused, “Stay at my place.”

also

there.

say anything either.

Sandra up the stairs, with Pierce following

to touch any

room, Sophia had just breathed a sigh of relief, only to see that Pierce hadn’t left yet.

himself a glass of water, his relaxed demeanor resembling that of

you left