The Returning Ex

William naturally agreed, and John felt relieved.

He drove with Sophia sitting next to him, while Fabian drove his own car. Both cars sped toward the warehouse.

The man had been locked up the whole day and looked rather miserable now. When John and the others arrived, the man was so beaten up that his face was disfigured, swollen and bloodied.

However, there were no major injuries; all of it was just superficial wounds.

Sophia followed John into the warehouse and saw the man sitting in the corner, still in his motorcycle suit.

Waving his hand, John had his subordinates go over to pick up the man and place him on a nearby chair.

The man hung his head without speaking or looking at them.

Sophia didn’t dare to approach him like this. So, she said to the subordinates standing at the side, “Tie him up. How can I go forward if he isn’t tied up?”

glanced at her before hurriedly tying the man to

man’s hair and lifted his head so that he looked up. However, the face was so distorted that she might

couldn’t recognize him as his features were all bruised and swollen. It was obvious that he was well and truly

now it seems that it’s no longer necessary.” As she stared at the man, she went on, “So, tell me. Who instructed you

looked at her and snorted in

commented, “This guy is quite tough, huh?” With that, she turned to look at John. “Hey, don’t you have any instruments of torture or something like that?

It was filled with triangular forks, daggers, needles, hammers and the like. Sophia couldn’t name most of them, but after she took a look, she found a dagger that was easy to handle. Pulling it out, she stared at the knife edge and

took a look at the man, then she pulled at his clothes and cut his sleeves open. This man appeared quite skillful

“Handsome, won’t you consider telling me? Otherwise, don’t blame

seriously. Hence, Sophia did not hesitate either and plunge the dagger down

little surprised at Sophia after being stabbed; even John and Fabian were stunned by

swift strike, she could make such a deep cut on the man’s shoulder that blood spurted

mainly because she was afraid that the blood would get