Chapter 93
Chapter 93
Chapter 93: Waiting for You to Beg Me
Sandra snapped awake instantly. She was not the type to swallow her anger and reason things out.
Without a word, she charged forward and brutally kicked him in the groin.
Taking advantage of the moment when David was in too much pain to speak, she immediately slapped
him across the face, her movement smooth and decisive.
Sandra touched her own face, with a hint of provocation:
“Dare to hit me, and I would make you pay.”
David, sweating with anger, finally came to his senses and glared fiercely at the two of them:
“None of you were going to leave today.”
He abruptly stepped forward, tightly grabbing Sophia’s wrist, about to drag her into the adjacent room:
Sandra was punching and kicking him from behind, but for a man, it was nothing more than a drizzle.
No matter how much Sophia resisted, David simply wouldn’t let go.
But the next second.
A tremendous pressure came from behind, a foot kicked David’s lower back, and he instinctively
crashed into the door frame next to him.
Seeing that Sophia was about to be pulled down by him, a hand suddenly yanked her back from the
side.
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and cold agarwood caught her off guard.
Hadn’t he left with Annie a long time ago?
How could it have appeared here?
As he looked up, Pierce’s stern face came into view. Without any hesitation, he kicked again before
David could even make out who it
was.
Pierce exuded a strong, cold aura, carrying an intimidating chill. In his eyes was a terrifyingly arrogant
and icy turbulence.
Unlike David’s bluff and bluster.
In comparison, David was like a little fat chick, beaten without the power to fight back.
At that moment, the club owner who heard the commotion came running over.
“What happened? Mr. Clement…”
He glanced down and the club owner’s face suddenly changed.
Sandra stormed up to the front:
“This fat jerk was messing with us and hitting people. Go get someone to kick him out, I’m calling the
police!”
David on the ground had long since turned into a puddle of mud.
Writhing in agony, he was lying on the ground, unable to get up.
Upon hearing the alarm, the club owner’s face immediately changed.
He glanced at Sophia and Sandra, then looked at the imposing Pierce.
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Pierce didn’t speak, he just turned and stared intently at Sophia.
The club owner approached with a pleasing smile, saying to Sophia:
“Since Mr. Clement has already given a lesson, I think we shouldn’t make a big fuss about it, right Ms.
Cruise?”
Sophia looked upset, understanding his meaning.
Just let it go, I really couldn’t bear it!
The club owner tentatively looked at Pierce.
Sophia, however, lowered her head and took out her phone, as if she was going to call someone for
help.
Before the call could even be made, the phone was snatched away.
Pierce looked at her with a heavy gaze, his voice low and restrained:
“I was right here, who else were you looking for help?”
He had been waiting for her to speak up, hadn’t she noticed?
Pierce furrowed his brows at the club owner, sneering coldly, his voice chilling and indifferent:
“Call the police, I don’t want to see this person here again in the
future!”
The club owner’s face changed immediately, recognizing Pierce’s tough attitude.
Dared not offend.
He nodded immediately, “Alright, Mr. Clement, I’m on it. This person will not appear in the club again.”
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Chapter 93 Waiting for You to Reg Me
Pierce looked down at Sophia, her expression was faint, as if she was deliberately maintaining a sense Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.
of distance.
His heart tightened, remembering how she had voluntarily given him her photo, and he couldn’t help
but feel a bit pleased again.
“They would handle the rest of the things, I would take you guys home first.”
Sophia paused, “No need, weren’t you going to drop off Ms. Stapleton?”
“What, Ms. Stapleton?”
A look of confusion and bewilderment was on Pierce’s face.
Sophia stared at him for a few seconds, realizing he truly didn’t know.
He was even more confused. If it wasn’t him who took Annie away, then who was it?
Pierce raised an eyebrow, “Are you jealous?”
Sophia withdrew her gaze, cursing inwardly, what a damn understanding!
Pierce reached out and took the bag from her hand, couldn’t help but curl up the corner of his lips, and
said with a smile:
“Let’s go, my car is only for you.”
Sophia hesitated, just about to refuse, but Sandra, drunk, couldn’t help but lean on Sophia’s shoulder
and fell asleep.
She sighed helplessly, realizing it was probably too late to call a driver now. She had no choice but to
bother Pierce.
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Night fell
Fortunately, Sandra had passed out drunk, otherwise, she would have made a huge fuss over the slap
on her face.
Pierce was driving, with Sophia and Sandra both sitting in the back.
“Where did she live?”
Sophia paused, “Stay at my place.”
Pierce was somewhat upset, it was also inconvenient for her to live
there.
But he didn’t say anything either.
Sophia was helping Sandra up the stairs, with Pierce following behind, showing no intention of helping.
He didn’t even want to touch any other women.
But when she came out of the room, Sophia had just breathed a sigh of relief, only to see that Pierce
hadn’t left yet.
He sat in the living room and poured himself a glass of water, his relaxed demeanor resembling that of
a host.
“Why hadn’t you left yet?”
Pierce rolled up his sleeves, revealing his sleek forearms, and leisurely poured her a glass of water:
“Shall we talk?”
Sophia walked over with a furrowed brow:
“Talk about what? Tonight’s matter? Thank you, you name your price!”
She had already taken a hundred million anyway, this little money didn’t make a difference.
Pierce’s face suddenly fell:
“Could you stop talking about money? Can money solve everything?”
That one hundred million was like a slap in his face, very loud!
Sophia watched his reaction and silently chuckled
“So what did you want to say?”
Pierce stared at her steadily, his brows furrowed, pinching the bridge
of his nose:
“Sophia, I understood your thoughts, Emelia’s matter won’t affect us
anymore.”
“If you are willing now, we will remarry tomorrow!”
Sophia looked at her, puzzled, “What idea?”
“You took the initiative to make amends…”
Sophia silently watched him in silence.
Pierce had a deep, dark gaze, his face appeared calm, but he was still somewhat nervous inside.
For a long time.
Sophia closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and began to speak in a calm voice:
“I didn’t give you the photo with any good intentions, it’s because
Emelia is your person, she harmed your family, what to do is your business.”
Pierce slowly reined in his laughter.
“What did you mean?”
“I wouldn’t remarry, and I would never even entertain the idea, Pierce You can leave now.”
Sophia spoke bluntly without considering feelings, and Pierce was a person who cared a lot about face.
His jawline was taut, the corners of his lips tightly pressed together, his aura gradually becoming cold
and gloomy. He gave her a deep look, then lifted his foot and walked away
But as soon as he stepped out, he felt some regret. He shouldn’t have been so impulsive.
What if she was testing herself?
Sophia cursed under her breath and went straight back to her room
Mr. Zhou and his wife went abroad for medical treatment, and it was Pierce who directly sent them
there with his private jet.
As soon as the two people left. Ava was completely relieved.
No need to pretend to be a dutiful daughter–in–law in front of Kamden