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.

agony, he was lying on the ground, unable to get up.

the club

Sophia and Sandra, then looked

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didn’t speak, he just turned

club owner approached with a pleasing

lesson, I think we

understanding

let it go, I really

owner tentatively

out her phone, as if she was going to call

the call could even be made, the phone was

looked at her with a heavy gaze, his voice low

here, who else were you looking for help?”

for her to speak up, hadn’t she

furrowed his brows at the club owner, sneering coldly, his voice chilling and

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

future!”

changed immediately, recognizing Pierce’s tough

Dared not offend.

it. This person will not

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as if she was deliberately maintaining a

had voluntarily given him her photo, and he couldn’t help but feel a bit pleased

would handle the rest of the things, I would take

paused, “No need, weren’t you going

“What, Ms. Stapleton?”

bewilderment

few seconds, realizing

him who

an eyebrow, “Are you

inwardly, what

couldn’t help but curl up the corner of his

go, my car is

to refuse, but Sandra, drunk, couldn’t help but lean on Sophia’s shoulder

probably too late to call a driver now. She had

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out drunk, otherwise, she would have made a huge fuss over the slap on her

and Sandra both sitting in

she live?”

paused, “Stay at my place.”

also inconvenient for her

there.

didn’t say

was helping Sandra up the stairs, with Pierce following behind,

didn’t even want to touch any

Sophia had just breathed a sigh of relief, only to see

a glass of water, his relaxed demeanor resembling that of

hadn’t you