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

the club owner’s face

and Sandra, then looked

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turned and stared intently at Sophia.

club owner approached with a pleasing

think we shouldn’t make

looked upset, understanding

let it go, I

club owner tentatively looked at

however, lowered her head and took out her phone, as if she was going to

the call could even be made, the

with a heavy gaze, his voice low

who else were you looking for

for her to speak

brows at the club owner, sneering coldly,

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

future!”

immediately, recognizing Pierce’s tough

Dared not offend.

on it. This person will not appear

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expression was faint, as if she was deliberately maintaining a

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

things, I would take you guys home

you going to drop off Ms. Stapleton?”

“What, Ms. Stapleton?”

of confusion and bewilderment was

at him for a few seconds, realizing he truly didn’t

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

an eyebrow, “Are you jealous?”

cursing inwardly, what

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

is only for

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

late to call a driver now. She had no choice

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

and Sandra

she

at

was somewhat upset, it was also inconvenient for her to

there.

didn’t say anything

Sandra up the stairs, with Pierce following behind, showing

to

the room, Sophia had just breathed a sigh of relief, only to

in the living room and poured himself a glass of water, his relaxed demeanor resembling that of a host.

hadn’t you left