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.

you to jump

line with the

788 Vouchero

owner who runs the underground boxing ring is very mysterious and doesn’t often live in NY.

NY is

came to NY recently, there was no such place

him. Only Brian had met him

be an opponent to Finley was definitely someone who was as vicious as Finley, so he was

completely desperate at this time, and that’s

a long time.

behind her. Every step she takes is a game of life and

in Sierra Villa by Finley, that

fight again, even if it was a catastrophe, it would be better than being tortured by

and strode over there.

real name of the owner of

and Brian didn’t even have