Chapter 1011: 1011. My people, who dares to touch

Her carefully groomed long hair had now become a messy broom head.

"You... you..."

She wanted to curse someone out, but when she saw the employee looking at her with a fierce light in their eyes, and thought back to the beating she had just endured, a flash of fear crossed the depths of her eyes.

The words that reached her lips were forcibly swallowed back, and all she could do was sit on the ground, covering her face and crying softly.

With such commotion downstairs, she believed that Adam must have gotten the news by now, and he would definitely come down to save her.

A determined look flickered in her eyes.

But instead of waiting for Adam Jones to show up, she watched as Elly Campbell walked toward her "triumphantly," squatting down in front of her.

The corner of Elly’s mouth curled up, and then she patted Sophie’s swollen left cheek, like a villainous supporting character weighing 200 pounds, and said:

"You’ve been in prison for over half a year now, yet your mind still can’t grasp the situation. What time do you think it is, still comforting yourself with that scumbag Adam, as if only you could turn him into a treasure."

Sophie, with a condescending posture, like looking down on a lowly

I don’t care,

self-satisfied smile

Adam, and you were so close to becoming Mrs. Jones. It’s just a pity that in this world, many things are missed

her smile becoming even more

that little

almost provoked enough, Elly didn’t continue to poke at her sore spot

the ability yet

the receptionist whose emotions had not

let you go, a mistress has no say over whether you

assurance, the receptionist’s eyes suddenly

"Thank you, Lady Ainley."

your face and work

Lady Ainley, I’ll go right

the receptionist finally calmed down and hurried to the restroom to wash her face and touch up

look at

It’s perfect timing to go up and show Adam your dignified appearance. I wonder if it will

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