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.

Dimon, Vincent, Derek, and Drake Mitchell. Besides, there was also a drove of bodyguards, all

Vincent Mitchell!” someone on the opposite side instantly lambasted while pointing

 

“I’m not a traitor of the Mitchell Family.” I’m a Mitchell by birth, and I’m loyal to Cooper, so I’ve got nothing

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

 

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

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.

and mighty Young Lady Mitchell is pinned to the ground,

alone can defeat us, so it’ll be mortifying if we

area so as not to humiliate the Mitchells. “Apologize!” Yanking her hair mercilessly, she shoved her to the ground to have her kneel

still exceedingly conceited. “You want me to apologize to a disgusting gay man? Dream on! It’s a real shame that the Mitchell Family has someone like you! How sickening! You

repulsive. Pressing her head and face against the ground, Sophia rained punches and kicks on her. Yet, Sandra didn’t dare make a single peep, afraid that she’d

against the ground. “If 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

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