My Dreamy Old Husband

Sophia paused and turned around to look at Derek, who had been dragged onto the floor.

“Are you saying that Ben is related to Alex?”

Derek nodded vigorously. “That’s true! Hence, you’d better not mess with him! You can’t afford to mess with Alex!”

Knowing that Ben actually had ties with Alex, it was even more unlikely that Sophia would let him go!

Sophia kicked Derek to the side and walked toward Rosie with a stun gun.

Obviously, Rosie hadn’t recognized Sophia. Who would’ve thought that the nerd she stepped on the toilet cover a few years ago was actually the girl in front of her?

Rosie had dropped out of school and mingled in the society for several years, so she knew what to do in such a situation. Then, she grabbed a machete and charged toward Sophia.

As she raised the machete at Sophia, the latter avoided the attack with incredible agility and blocked the machete with her stun gun. As Sophia caught the machete in her hand, she released the current from her weapon. In the blink of an eye, Rosie’s whole body twitched as she fell to the ground, paralyzed. The high-end killer equipment Sophia was using to fight against the group of high schoolers was like killing a chicken with a chainsaw.

As Rosie writhed in pain and sobbed loudly, her smoky makeup was all ruined.

Then, a pair of black heavy-duty boots stepped on her head forcefully.

Sophia stubbed Rosie’s head in the sand by the river bank, just like how Rosie had pressed her face onto the toilet lid back then. She did it with such force that Rosie’s face went so deep into the sand; the sobbing woman was even forced to eat a mouthful of sand.

A hard slap hit her face as it interrupted her mid-sentence.

Rosie had about a dozen underlings with her, whereas they only had a few people with them—how could she have possibly lost?!

Tell me

mask earlier because it was too dusty, but she ripped off her mask to reveal her delicate

my name—it’s

Sophia!

She knew that Sophia was the wife of that movie star named Taylor, but Rosie had dropped out of school ages ago; she had beaten many people up, and she completely forgot about the withered young girl who

she gave another hard slap, mimicking the way they

then, each time harder than the last. Her face was completely red and

gloves and gave Rosie another hard slap. As her face turned red and

a good beating to the point

was filled

she had when she was training new

been

this day onward, if I see you loitering around and not going to school, I’ll let

…

still cursing away. Everytime she cursed, Sophia would slap her back. These girls who mixed in such social societies were not even considered gangsters; they were just a bunch of thugs. They were so used to bullying weaker people that when they were faced with actual leaders of gangs, they cowered away. Hence, they

turned Rosie again with her back to the sky. She ripped open her jacket, revealing the black suspenders as well as her bare back. After abusing drugs for so long, Rosie was as

and turned to Stanley, “Give me a cigarette,

had been helping Celine to teach the high school students a lesson; as soon as he heard Sophia, he immediately went over to pass her a

to stop it, he boldly offered one and lit up the

to be a thug as she took a few puffs from the cigarette. She frowned at the strange smell

overshadowing the cries of the rest under

it several

interest, she had specially