Pursuing Her

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.”

she know how tiring it is to teach people a

his suit jacket and tied it around Sophie’s

bar, for goodness’

nothing. Let’s

anger, Letitia ran off

Brayden around, Trevor will be fine, won’t he? Tristan and Sophie are feeling pretty smug now, but I’m sure the Gardners will never let them off! Just wait and

sent people to

his son had offended,

Does he know what he has

was a famous director, so it was natural for him to rub shoulders with

but he had never met the latter in person

had always known that Tristan was someone he should never

we do, then? We can’t possibly leave our only son in the lurch!” Brayden’s

for goodness’ sake! No one in Jipsdale or even Chanaea dares to aggravate him! It’s all your fault. You’re home every

you?” Valerie pleaded. “After all, you’re a famous

calling up his friends in a bid to

The CEO of Lombard Group can’t possibly make me his enemy and risk incurring

the door to the private room and ushered Sophie in,

suit jacket around Sophie’s waist, Felix roared with laughter. “Sophie, what a unique

would change his mind about Sophie after the earlier

the party, but he had also shown

all, if she meant nothing to him, why would he mind that others were looking at

 Unique? So be it. What baffles me more is why Mr. Tristan

Tristan instructed

to sit with Sean, leaving the two-seater couch

just taken their seats when Tristan’s phone

what do you think? His son pissed me off, so why shouldn’t I teach him a lesson to keep him in line?

find someone to intercede with

knew Brayden Gardner had that much influence?” Sophie mused, surprised that the director could

phone, a flicker

care who tries to intercede for the Gardners today. No amount of

Tristan. It’s not good for your health,” Winter said as she poured

is it worthwhile getting so worked up for

drinking the wine, Tristan opened one of the beers on the coffee table and took a

trouble grasping them.

strict,” Tristan replied. Does she