Marry My Ex's Sworn Enemy

Chapter 84: That's My Sister-in-Law, Right?

The man in sunglasses emerged, witnessed the scene, and folded his arms, clearly unwilling to intervene. Mr. Sterling, startled, pulled harder on Sophia.

Through the open door, Sophia saw a smoky, trashed room. A short, stout man knelt on the floor, his clothes dirty, torn, and stained with blood he was clearly being beaten.

Sophia looked at the men seated around the table, their faces obscured by smoke, some laughing, some talking, some drinking. A semblance of harmony, yet an underlying menace permeated the

air.

The man directly opposite the entrance leaned back, tapping his cigarette butt with his index finger. Someone leaned in to speak to him; he smirked slightly, shaking his head. "Honey..." Sophia whispered, stunned.

At the sound of her voice, the man looked up. His brow furrowed when he saw her. He stood and walked out.

Sean reached the doorway to see Sophia being dragged by Mr. Sterling. In two strides, he was beside her, pulling her into his arms and simultaneously kicking Mr. Sterling to the ground. Mr. Sterling rolled twice, his anger flaring. He pointed at Sean, about to yell, when the man int sunglasses grabbed his outstretched finger and snapped it.

"Aaah!" Mr. Sterling screamed in agony.

The others froze, then scrambled back in fear.

"Did he touch you?" Sean whispered to Sophia, his voice low and dangerous Sophia was still reeling from the shock, so she simply nodded.

Sean pulled her closer, then glanced at the man in sunglasses. The man immediately understood and proceeded to beat Mr. Sterling mercilessly. Sophia flinched. Sean turned her away from the scene.

"I... I'm okay. Stop hitting him, stop it!" she pleaded."Don't kill him!"

Sean kissed Sophia's forehead, trying to reassure her, and gestured for the man in sunglasses to

stop.

Once the man stopped, he uttered a single word, "Scram!" and the men scattered, fleeing the scene. in a panicked retreat.

Leaning against Sean, Sophia breathed a sigh of relief, then noticed the strong smell of cigarettes. and alcohol on him.

""Mr. Sullivan, that's your sister-in-law, right?"

as

"sister-in-law."

A man with graying hair approached, addressing Sophia Sean held the back of Sophia's head, preventing her from turning to face them. Yeah, let's just leave it at that." "Why not invite your sister-in-law in for a drink?"

"She doesn't like this kind of place. Let's just go."

a bunch of smelly old guys. We

84 Thats My

thinly at the man. T'll treat

you'd only grace us

"Let's arrange it then."

"Excellent, excellent."

spoke to the man. Once in the car, he pulled her into his

place like that again." The command was

hugged Sean's neck

Those men...

Don't worry about them."

"Oh."

didn't you?" he asked, his "Just one glass," she

forehead resting against hers.

taste what it was like." Sophia blushed and leaned in, instantly

his system, Sean pulled Sophia out of the car a short distance from their villa complex. They walked home hand in hand, the quiet street

stay like this forever,

hand.

"Why?" Sophia was disappointed.

I'll only love you more and

him. The moon shone bright above, but

""Honey, you're so handsome."

nodded. "I know. I look in the mirror every day. But I'm still happy to

walk, demanding a piggyback ride. Sean lifted her onto his back and

again, her son in his wheelchair. It must have been cold; she had wrapped a scarf around

selling oranges; she had only one basket left. Sophia tapped Sean, asking him to put her down. She

are you buying more? Did

That's

woman asked.

some away. Not

there must have been twenty or more pounds. "Honey, let's

want me to carry them

"It's

grunted, bent down, lifted the basket,

and slung it onto his shoulder.. Sophia paid, then caught up with

honey, won't the

coat?"

does, so

label when she was organizing his closet. "Should I patch it for