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.

features were all bruised and swollen.

come over and slap you, but now it seems that it’s no longer necessary.” As

man looked at her and snorted in

John. “Hey, don’t you have any instruments of torture or something like

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

a look at the man, then she pulled at his clothes and cut his

me? Otherwise,

take her seriously. Hence, Sophia did not hesitate either and plunge the dagger down into his

a little surprised at Sophia after being stabbed; even John

would have thought that with a swift strike, she could make such a deep cut on the man’s shoulder that blood spurted

backed away, mainly because she was afraid that

out a few muffled grunts of pain, his expression turning

down at the blood on the dagger and rubbed it directly on the man’s clothes. Her tone was still the same as before when she asked, “Will

expect that, Sophia. Apparently, you can be pretty

Sophia, John 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

the results were

was struggling to contain the agony he

the arm without any sign of stopping, and in just a moment, the

the past. So, tell me. Would you like me to cripple both your arms? Let’s

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