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

alarm, the club owner’s face

then looked at the imposing Pierce.

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he just turned and

approached with a pleasing

a lesson, I think we shouldn’t make a

upset, understanding his

it go, I really couldn’t bear it!

club owner tentatively

head and took out her phone, as if

made, the

with a heavy gaze,

else

to speak up, hadn’t

club owner, sneering coldly, his voice chilling

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

future!”

owner’s face changed immediately, recognizing

Dared not offend.

it. This person will not appear in the

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93 Waiting for You to

down at Sophia, her expression was faint, as if she was deliberately maintaining a sense of distance.

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

things, I would take you guys home

need, weren’t you going to

“What, Ms. Stapleton?”

confusion and bewilderment

a few

him who took

raised an eyebrow, “Are you

cursing inwardly,

bag from her hand, couldn’t help but curl up the corner of his lips, and said with a

car is only for you.”

hesitated, just about to refuse, but Sandra, drunk, couldn’t help but

a driver now. She had no

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out drunk, otherwise, she would have made a huge fuss over

Sophia and Sandra both

did she live?”

“Stay at my

was somewhat upset, it was also inconvenient for her to live

there.

say anything either.

up the stairs, with Pierce following behind, showing

didn’t even want to touch any other women.

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

himself a glass of

hadn’t you