Anything For Her

Chapter 70 Keep Him Alive

Terrified, Trevor started groveling at Tristan’s feet.

The latter turned to look at Sophie. “Well? What do you think we should do?”

“Miss, I was wrong. I’ve made a big mistake. Please let me off!” Trevor begged, hoping Sophie would be soft-hearted enough to speak up for him.

At that moment, five strapping men entered the bar and walked up to Sophie. “Ms. Tanner, we’re here.”

“Mr. Gardner loves having fun with men. You guys like that, don’t you? Take him away! You can do whatever you like to him, but make sure to keep him alive.”

“Yes, Ms. Tanner!”

“N-No! Ms. Tanner, I was wrong! I won’t do it again!” Trevor pleaded.

A cold grin crept across Sophie’s face. “Didn’t you say you were amazing in bed? Have you forgotten that you wanted to play with Mr. Tristan too?”

“I didn’t know he—”

“Enough!” Sophie interrupted. “You said you love having fun, so I got plenty of people to play with you. By the way, they don’t need your money, so you can enjoy yourself without spending a dime! Take him away! What an eyesore.”

With that, two of the burly men pulled Trevor to his feet.

“Let’s go, Mr. Gardner! Stop resisting. Otherwise, don’t blame us if you get hurt.”

Seeing the scene unfold in front of her, Letitia hurried over.

“What are you guys doing? Let go of Mr. Gardner this instance, or I’ll call the police!”

“You’d better mind your own business, Ms. Gatrell! Aren’t you ashamed of yourself after all that you’ve done? What gives you the right to stand here and lecture us?” one of the men said before dragging Trevor away.

Now that Sophie had instructed them, they’d make doubly sure not to kill Trevor from all the fun they were about to have with him.

“Well?” Sophie asked as she turned to Tristan. “Are you pleased with that resolution?”

“Not really, but I can still accept it.”

“Y-You… You guys have gone too far! Do you know who his father is? He’s none other than—”

Before Letitia could finish her words, Sophie interrupted, “So? Do you want to go with him? If that’s what you desire, I can call my men back to take you along. You can all have a wild night together.”

Letitia is seriously testing my patience. Doesn’t she know how

suit jacket

Sophie asked in bewilderment. We’re in a bar, for goodness’ sake. I’m already dressed very

nothing. Let’s go

anger, Letitia ran

feeling pretty smug now, but I’m sure the Gardners will never let

people to rescue Trevor when he got the

who his son had

know what he has

was a famous director, so it was natural

might have heard of Tristan’s name, but he had never met the latter

he should never provoke, so why was his son

can’t possibly leave our only son in the lurch!” Brayden’s wife, Valerie,

you tell me? We’re up against Mr. Tristan, for goodness’ sake! No one in Jipsdale or even Chanaea dares

on your connections, can’t you?” Valerie pleaded. “After all, you’re a famous director. I’m sure Mr.

choice, Brayden continued calling up his friends in a bid to track

Lombard Group can’t possibly make me

to the private room and ushered Sophie in, causing everyone inside to look

waist, Felix roared with laughter. “Sophie,

his mind about Sophie after

the party, but he had also shown just

all, if she meant nothing to him, why would he mind that others were looking at

be it. What

over,” Tristan

the latter got up to sit with Sean, leaving the two-seater couch for Tristan

couple had just taken their seats when Tristan’s

call and listening for a few seconds, he scoffed, “Well, what do you think? His son pissed me off, so why shouldn’t I teach him a lesson to keep him in line? I won’t kill him, but if he continues antagonizing me, don’t blame me for changing

had managed to find someone to intercede with

knew Brayden Gardner had that much influence?” Sophie mused, surprised that the director could find people willing to help

up the phone, a flicker of

don’t care who tries to intercede for the Gardners

angry, Mr. Tristan. It’s not good for your health,” Winter said as she

getting so worked

wine, Tristan opened one of the beers on the coffee

that she had trouble grasping them.

Tristan replied. Does she expect me to report my likes and dislikes? How