The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

William naturally agreed, and John felt relieved.

He drove with Sophia sitting next to him, while Fabian drove his own car. Both cars sped toward the warehouse.

The man had been locked up the whole day and looked rather miserable now. When John and the others arrived, the man was so beaten up that his face was disfigured, swollen and bloodied.

However, there were no major injuries; all of it was just superficial wounds.

Sophia followed John into the warehouse and saw the man sitting in the corner, still in his motorcycle suit.

Waving his hand, John had his subordinates go over to pick up the man and place him on a nearby chair.

The man hung his head without speaking or looking at them.

Sophia didn’t dare to approach him like this. So, she said to the subordinates standing at the side, “Tie him up. How can I go forward if he isn’t tied up?”

The subordinates glanced at her before hurriedly tying the man to the chair.

It was then that Sophia finally dared to approach him. She grabbed the man’s hair and lifted his head so that he looked up. However, the face was so distorted that she might as well not look at it.

were all bruised and swollen. It was obvious that he was well and truly

now it seems that it’s no longer necessary.” As she

at her and snorted in a disdainful

huh?” With that, she turned to look at John. “Hey, don’t you have any instruments of torture or something like that?

with triangular forks, daggers, needles, hammers and the like. Sophia couldn’t name most of them, but after she took a look,

man, then she pulled at his clothes and cut his sleeves open. This man appeared quite skillful with his muscular

him. “Handsome, won’t you consider telling me? Otherwise, don’t blame

snorted again and didn’t take her seriously. Hence, Sophia did not hesitate either and plunge the dagger down

Sophia after being stabbed; even

a swift strike, she could make such

merely backed away, mainly because she was afraid that the blood

a few muffled grunts of pain, his expression turning for

and rubbed it directly on the man’s clothes. Her tone

not expect that, Sophia. Apparently, you can

suddenly smiled. When they came over, he had been worried that it would be too gruesome for her and he was planning on letting her stay outside the warehouse. After all, she was a pregnant woman,

the results

the agony he felt. Sophia’s strike was so forceful that the muscles on that

stopping, and in just a

and said, “You should have good skills, right? I’m sure you’ve done some really unspeakable things in the past. So, tell me. Would you like me to cripple both your arms? Let’s see how you can commit more atrocities without them

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