Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 609

Gattlin watched Polly tremble with fear, his heart swelling with a perverse sense of satisfaction.

Recalling the recent disdain he had endured from Sophie and Odie, Gattlin stepped forward and roughly pulled Polly to her feet.

"Ah-!" Polly shivered with fear, her face turning ashen.

Gattlin's greasy hand brushed Polly's cheek as he sneered, "You know, I never noticed before, but you're quite pretty. If you don't want to end up sleeping with the fishes, better make yourself useful to me. If I'm pleased, perhaps I'll let you go."

At his words, Polly stiffened.

Meanwhile, Sophie approached Gattlin, her delicate fingers trailing from his chest down to his abdomen. "Gattlin, Polly is just a little maid. It's beneath you to take your frustrations out on her because of me."

Gattlin, a seasoned playboy, understood the implication of Sophie's gestures all too well.

was dressed in a simple pair of denim shorts and a white tank top, which accentuated her curvaceous figure. Her legs were

a beauty of the

Sophie's forwardness, Gattlin was inevitably

terribly, Gattlin. You bumped into me. Don't you think you should give it a proper massage?" Sophie breathed out, lowering her voice

cried out, shaking her

Gattlin glanced at Polly's tear-streaked

quickly wrapped his arm around Sophie's waist, his eyes gleaming lustfully. "Come,

hold onto Sophie, but Sophie

got it. On this ship, the only person who could save

Gattlin had pulled Sophie into his room, which reeked of tobacco

frowned, and her stomach

next second, Gattlin threw her roughly

unbuckled his belt, muttering, "Mr. Odie hasn't touched you in days, so he probably