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.”

testing my patience. Doesn’t she know

his suit jacket and tied

doing?” Sophie asked in bewilderment. We’re in a bar, for goodness’ sake. I’m

Let’s go

Letitia ran off

be fine, won’t he? Tristan and Sophie are feeling pretty smug now, but I’m sure the Gardners will

to rescue

who his son had

Does he know what

was a famous director, so it was natural for him

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

never provoke, so why was

possibly leave our

up against Mr. Tristan, for goodness’ sake! No one in Jipsdale or even Chanaea dares to aggravate him! It’s all your fault. You’re

Valerie pleaded. “After all, you’re a famous director. I’m sure Mr. Tristan

Brayden continued calling up his friends

is right. I’m a famous director with legions of fans. The CEO of Lombard Group can’t

Tristan opened the door to the private room and ushered Sophie in, causing everyone

waist, Felix roared with laughter. “Sophie, what a unique dress

initially thought that Tristan would change his mind about Sophie after the earlier episode

horror, not only had he brought Sophie to the party, but he had also shown just how much he

why would he mind

comment. Unique? So be it. What baffles me more is why Mr.

over,” Tristan

latter got up to sit with Sean, leaving the

just taken their seats when Tristan’s

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 my

out, Brayden had managed to find someone to intercede with Tristan on

Sophie mused, surprised that the director could find people willing to

up the phone, a flicker

to intercede for the Gardners today. No amount

your health,” Winter said as she poured him a glass

it worthwhile getting

of drinking the wine, Tristan opened one of the beers on the

shocked. Everything around her was changing so rapidly that she had trouble grasping them. “Mr. Tristan, didn’t you use to dislike

no need to be so strict,” Tristan replied. Does she expect me to report