Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 956

Hearing Sandy's voice, Angelo bolted in her direction without a second thought.

Sophie was right on his heels. As they entered, they saw Sandy being hassled by a group of middle-aged goons.

Sandy, dressed in a blue and white checkered mini skirt with her golden curls cascading down her back, looked every bit the spoiled princess from a wealthy family.

Sophie couldn't help but feel a twinge of concern. Sandy's outfit was practically a beacon for unwanted attention in a place like this. Any hope of keeping a low profile for their investigation was now out the window.

"Back off, all of you!"

Angelo stepped in front of Sandy, his imposing six-foot frame and straight posture instantly commanding attention.

"Brother! They dared to touch me! Cut off their hands! I want them fed to the dogs!" Sandy fumed.

his throat as he noticed

abroad without consequence, but this

the situation spiraling out of control, Sophie stepped forward. "We're all here to

eyeing Sophie up and down despite her casual clothes and lack of makeup, smirked. "Oh, another hero, huh? Pretty, too. How about you and your sister keep us company tonight, and

you

leered at them. Sophie noticed their tattoos and couldn't help but

his

though a few savvy patrons quickly made their

as Sophie surveyed the

had indeed stirred up quite

in this arcade is part of our crew. You should've asked around

"You!"