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 get up.

club owner’s face immediately changed.

glanced at Sophia and Sandra, then looked at

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just turned and stared intently at Sophia.

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 it, right Ms.

upset, understanding his

it go, I really couldn’t bear

owner tentatively looked at

however, lowered her head and took out her phone, as if she was going to call someone for help.

even be made, the phone was snatched away.

with a heavy gaze,

right here, who else were you looking for

for her to speak up, hadn’t she noticed?

club owner, sneering coldly, his voice chilling and indifferent:

see this person

future!”

changed immediately, recognizing Pierce’s tough attitude.

Dared not offend.

nodded immediately, “Alright, Mr. Clement, I’m on it. This person will not appear in

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her expression was faint, as if she was deliberately

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

would handle the rest of the things, I

paused, “No need, weren’t you going

“What, Ms. Stapleton?”

look of confusion and bewilderment

for a few seconds, realizing

wasn’t him who took Annie away, then who was it?

raised an eyebrow, “Are you

gaze, cursing inwardly, what a

her hand, couldn’t help but curl up the corner of his

go, my car is only

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

call a driver now. She had

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Night fell

Sandra had passed out drunk, otherwise, she would have made a huge fuss over the

was driving, with Sophia and Sandra both sitting in the back.

she live?”

at

also inconvenient for her

there.

say anything either.

up the stairs, with Pierce following behind, showing no intention of

want to touch

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

poured himself a glass of water, his relaxed demeanor resembling

hadn’t you left yet?”