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?!

Who the f*ck are you?! Tell me your name if you have the

to wear a mask earlier because it was

remember my

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 was

she gave another

ten times back then, each time harder than the last. Her face

she took off her gloves and gave Rosie another hard slap. As her face turned red and began to swell, Sophia wanted to make sure that

good beating to the point

the bridge was filled with the sound

she had when she was

have now been targeted by me,

loitering around and not going to school, I’ll let my fists teach you a

…

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

to the sky. She ripped open her jacket, revealing the black suspenders as well as her bare back. After abusing drugs

put a foot on Rosie’s back and turned to Stanley, “Give me a

students a lesson; as soon as he heard Sophia, he immediately went

wasn’t trying to stop it, he boldly offered one and lit up the cigarette for

as she took a few puffs from the cigarette. She frowned at the strange smell and clamped the cigarette in her hand as she leaned down and poked hard

agony, instantly overshadowing the cries of the rest

and proceeded to poke it several more times on Rosie’s back;

a form of interest, she had specially gifted her