Goodbye, My Wretched Love! By Dolly Molly

Chapter 89

It didn’t matter to her, she would die in Finley’s hands at worst, but what about Daisy? What about her mother?

By nightfall, Sofia was wearing jeans, a tracksuit, a baseball cap, and a face mask.

Daisy stayed to take care of Samantha, and she went to the underground boxing ring in the west of the city alone.

Sofia first passed through the bar street, and the vaguely affectionate performances of the resident singers floated on both sides of the street, and then the grievances and hatreds of men and women.

The lights on the street across the bar became more and more dim, and we came to a building surrounded by iron frames, which looked like an unfinished building halfway under construction.

There was a long queue outside, and tickets were being bought to enter the arena. Those spectators were all dressed brightly, which didn’t fit in with the punk style around them.

Sofia smiled wryly to herself, if they saw her face, they would probably die of nausea.

She walked towards the two tall and thick security guards at the ticket gate, and there was another booing from behind.

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that the business here is good. I heard from Brian that the owner who runs the underground boxing ring is very mysterious and doesn’t often live in NY.

NY is purely for

to NY recently, there was

Only Brian had met him a few times, but at that time the man and

someone who was as

at this time, and that’s how she

Brian for a long time. She called Brian’s phone,

leopards behind her. Every step

would rather be eaten by unknown wolves than be imprisoned in Sierra Villa by Finley, that is the bottom line she

if it was a catastrophe, it would be better

and strode over there.

didn’t know the real name of the owner of this

many people didn’t know it, and Brian didn’t