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.

he was lying on the ground, unable to get

the club owner’s face immediately

Sandra, then looked at the imposing

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he just turned and stared intently

club owner approached with a

we shouldn’t make a big fuss about it,

looked upset, understanding

it go, I really

owner tentatively

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

even be made, the

her with a heavy gaze,

who else were

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

owner, sneering coldly, his

see this person here again

future!”

club owner’s face changed immediately, recognizing Pierce’s

Dared not offend.

it. This person

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was faint, as if she was deliberately maintaining a sense

remembering how she had voluntarily given him her photo,

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

you going to drop off Ms.

“What, Ms. Stapleton?”

look of confusion and bewilderment

stared at him for a few seconds, realizing he truly

him who took Annie

an eyebrow,

withdrew her gaze, cursing inwardly, what

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

is only

but Sandra, drunk, couldn’t help but lean on

realizing it was probably too late to call a driver now. She had no choice but to bother Pierce.

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

and Sandra both sitting in the

did she live?”

“Stay at my place.”

was also inconvenient for

there.

he didn’t say

up the stairs, with Pierce following behind, showing

to

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

a glass of water, his relaxed

hadn’t you left