My Dreamy Old Husband

Chapter 1093

Sure enough, such a subject was much more fascinating, for the rest of the Mitchells started taunting Linus viciously as soon as they heard that he favored men. “I didn’t know that he’s a f*ggot!”

“Well, there’s this saying—God gave you a drill, yet you’re using it to stir sh*t!”

“Hey, hey, you might be wrong there. He might be the catcher. Haha…”

“How I wish to yank his pants down and see whether he’ll be in heat like a b*tch and spread his legs whenever he sees a man!”

The nasty remarks that would drive even a saint to anger fell into Sophia and Linus’ ears. Linus initially didn’t want to make trouble here, but he could no longer stand it. Unexpectedly, before he’d even made a move, Sandra, who’d been all triumphant, felt a wave of intense pain shooting through her scalp. In the next instance, she felt her world turning upside down as her exquisite face was plastered to the ground while she was yet unaware. To top it all, Sophia’s high heel was pinning her head to the ground.

Sandra opened her mouth, but before she’d made a single sound, she heard Sophia’s snide voice drifting into her ears. “Go ahead and scream. Get everyone here to see how pathetic you are beneath my feet!” Sophia hadn’t wanted a fight, but they actually dared to use Linus’ sexual orientation to humiliate him. If it weren’t for the shred of sanity left within her, she would’ve long since strangled her to death.

Sandra didn’t dare yell for fear of losing her dignity. After all, there was a high heel on her head, and Sophia still had her hair firmly in her grip. The slightest movement had a bolt of agony lancing through her, so she could only bitterly call out for help. “Come and help me, quick!”

The rest of the Mitchells were dumbfounded. Sophia’s movements earlier were simply too swift that it was mere seconds between her making a move and Sandra being pinned to the ground. It was only now that they thought of helping, but it was already too late, for a crowd had amassed behind Sophia while they were stunned silly.

Derek, and Drake Mitchell. Besides, there was also a drove of bodyguards, all strapping members of the Mitchell Family. As

someone on the opposite side instantly lambasted while pointing a

 

chuckle. “I’m not a traitor of the Mitchell Family.” I’m a Mitchell by birth, and I’m loyal to

on the ground, Sandra immediately caught sight of Derek, who was standing on Sophia’s side, and she grew all

 

then, Sandra ruthlessly erased her heinous past by having someone mow down her biological mother and uncle just to preserve her glamorous identity as the young lady of the Mitchell Family. While her biological mother and uncle deserved their fate for using her as an ATM machine, Derek was still an Oak back then, and he wasn’t even 18 years old yet. He abruptly became an orphan with no shelter and food, yet

was quite powerful among the Mitchells, so he crossed his arms and said to those on the opposite side, “Well? Go on and make a move. Why aren’t you fighting? It’s Mr. Osborne’s exhibition today, so we don’t mind offending him. After all, we aren’t the ones interested in becoming his live-in son-in-law. If you all ruin his exhibition, however, you

I don’t recommend calling for security. After all, if people were to know that the high and mighty Young Lady Mitchell

can defeat us, so it’ll be mortifying if we were to be pinned to the ground later. Hence, they closed ranks and blocked other people’s inquisitive

so as not to humiliate the Mitchells.

“You want me to apologize to a disgusting gay man? Dream on! It’s a real shame that the Mitchell Family has someone like

repulsive. Pressing her head and face against the ground, Sophia

my memory serves me right, Miss Mitchell, you publicly expressed your support for the LGBT group a few days ago to attract fans. The little speech you gave during the interview was a polar opposite of

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