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.

denim shorts and a white tank top, which accentuated her curvaceous figure. Her legs were smooth

Sophie's seductive gaze, it was clear she was a beauty of the highest order, unmatched in all of Devonport for both

Sophie's forwardness, Gattlin was

give it a

cried out, shaking her head. "Ms.

glanced at Polly's tear-streaked face and seemed

eyes gleaming lustfully. "Come, let's go to my room now. I'll give you a

tried to hold onto Sophie, but Sophie turned

paused but quickly got it. On this ship, the

pulled Sophie into his room, which reeked of

Sophie frowned,

Gattlin threw her roughly onto the

Gattlin hurriedly unbuckled his belt, muttering, "Mr. Odie hasn't