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.

in agony, he was lying on the ground, unable to

the club owner’s face immediately changed.

and Sandra, then looked

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didn’t speak, he just turned and stared intently at Sophia.

a pleasing

already given a lesson, I think we

understanding

let it go, I

tentatively looked at

phone, as if she was going to call someone for help.

even be made, the phone

heavy gaze, his voice low and restrained:

was right here, who else were you looking

for her to speak up, hadn’t she

his brows at the club owner, sneering coldly, his

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

future!”

owner’s face changed immediately, recognizing

Dared not offend.

immediately, “Alright, Mr. Clement, I’m on it. This person

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at Sophia, her expression was faint, as if she was deliberately

remembering how she had voluntarily given him her photo, and he couldn’t help but feel a

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

going

“What, Ms. Stapleton?”

bewilderment

few seconds, realizing he truly didn’t know.

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

an eyebrow, “Are

cursing inwardly, what a damn

hand, couldn’t help but curl

go, my car is only for

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

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

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Night fell

otherwise, she would have made

and Sandra both sitting in the

she

paused, “Stay at my place.”

also inconvenient for her

there.

say anything

Sandra up the stairs, with Pierce following behind, showing no

even want to touch any other

a sigh of relief, only to see

living room and poured himself a glass of water,

you