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.”

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

Tristan removed his suit jacket and tied it around Sophie’s

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

nothing. Let’s

anger, Letitia ran off to

won’t he? Tristan and Sophie are feeling pretty smug now, but I’m

to rescue Trevor when

upon learning who his son had offended, he

Does he know

so it was natural for him to rub

he had never met the latter in person

had always known that Tristan was someone he should never provoke, so why was his son dumb enough

our

into a rage. “Why don’t you tell me? We’re up against Mr. Tristan, for goodness’ sake! No one in Jipsdale

connections, can’t you?” Valerie pleaded. “After all, you’re

no other choice, Brayden continued calling up his friends in

a famous director with legions of fans. The CEO of Lombard Group can’t possibly make me his enemy and risk incurring the wrath

opened the door to the private room and ushered

seeing the suit jacket around Sophie’s waist, Felix roared with

Tristan would change his mind about Sophie after the

horror, not only had he brought Sophie to the party, but he had

she meant nothing to him, why would he

merely shrugged off Felix’s comment. Unique? So be it. What baffles me more is

Tristan

with Sean,

just taken their seats when

do you think? His son pissed me off, so why shouldn’t I teach him a

had managed to find someone to intercede with Tristan on

Who knew Brayden Gardner had that much influence?” Sophie mused, surprised that

a flicker of annoyance crossing

for the Gardners today. No amount of pleading would

good for your health,” Winter said as she poured

is it worthwhile getting so

Tristan opened one of the beers on the coffee table and took

she had trouble grasping them. “Mr.

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

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