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.”

testing my patience. Doesn’t she know how tiring it is to

Tristan removed his suit jacket and tied it

bar, for goodness’

Let’s

Letitia ran off to

around, Trevor will be fine, won’t he? Tristan and Sophie are feeling pretty smug now, but

people to rescue Trevor when he got

who his son had offended,

a*shole! Does he know what he

a famous director, so it was natural for

might have heard of Tristan’s name, but he had never met the

he should never provoke, so why was his son

we do, then? We can’t possibly leave our only son in the

into a rage. “Why don’t you tell me? We’re up against Mr. Tristan, for goodness’ sake! No one in Jipsdale or even Chanaea dares to aggravate him! It’s all your fault. You’re home every day, yet you’ve failed to

“After all, you’re a famous director. I’m sure

continued calling up his

legions of fans. The CEO of Lombard Group can’t possibly make me his enemy and risk incurring the wrath of everyone,

the private room and ushered Sophie in,

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

had initially thought that Tristan would change his mind

her horror, not only had he brought Sophie to the party, but he had also shown just how much he cared

meant nothing to him, why would he mind that others

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

Tristan

up to sit with Sean, leaving the two-seater couch for Tristan

just taken their seats when Tristan’s

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

find someone to intercede

mused, surprised that the director could find people

hung up the phone, a flicker of annoyance

intercede for the Gardners

It’s not good for your health,” Winter said as she poured him a

it worthwhile getting so worked up

Tristan opened one of the beers on the

rapidly that she had trouble grasping them. “Mr. Tristan, didn’t you use to dislike drinking

 Does she expect me to report