Chapter 711

Just as Roland was about to whisk Sophie away, a forceful grip tore him aside, and immedianely Hope of a pig being slaughtered filled the banquet hall.

Odie gripped Roland’s hand tightly, and the sound of bones cracking was faintly audible.

“Spare me Mr. Odiel Please, Mr. Odie, spare me!”

Roland’s face turned ashen, Odie’s face, however, grew even darker, his grip showing no sign of weak anlaş

The next second, a ‘snap was heard. Roland’s hand was forcibly broken.

“Ah–r

Everyone watched Roland on the ground, clutching his hand and wailing. The manager immediately signify de come forward and take Roland away

Sophie, leaning on the piano with one hand and propping her chin with the other asked. “Mr. Odle, what are you doing? You’ve just ruined my supporter What am I supposed to do now?”

Odie’s eyes narrowed dangerously. Are you looking for a long term supporter Fine, il grant you that

Saying so, Odie pulled Sophie up. She was startled, still unclear about what Odie intended to do but the next moment didie tossed her

into a crowd of men.

Odie said coldly, “Go ahead, choose Pick one you like and ask if he willing to take you home

Sophie frowned. She scanned the surrounding men. The men locked at Sophie,

Hadn’t they just witnessed Roland’s fate? Could they expect any good days ahead for messing with ddie’s woman

“Mr. Odie…we have matte

tend to at home

mom’s calling me back

men ran off

Odie standing

your dealings with others in front of me and when I

Sophie, you really

Odie What were you doing just now? Roland

you finve them

By dining one

lost a financier Freally don’t understand if

questioning made the bys

heads,

might head “Duda to slience

me. How I use my people is my business. If you’re here looking for a long term supporter, then you’d better

left in long

manager humedly approached Sophie and pleaded, “Ms Sophie, please, say something and to Mr Olie otherwise, well all suffer

Odie’s mood was unpredictable. It had changed so many times tonight already!

retreating figure, pondered for a moment,

after him, so he deliberately quickened space and ordered a car

Chapter 711

a forceful grip tore him aside, and immediately, screams like those of a pig being slaughtered filled

“Ah–1”

sound

Please, Mr. Odie,

face, however, grew oven darker, his grip showing no sign of weakening.

next second, a ‘snap‘ was heard.

‘Ah–l‘

ground, clutching his hand and wailing. The manager immediately signaled for

with one hand and propping her chin with the other, asked, “Mr. Odie, what are you doing? You’ve just ruined my supporter. What am I supposed to

narrowed dangerously. “Are you looking for a long–term supporter?

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