Revenge is Best Served… After Reborn

Gattlin watched Polly tremble with fear, his heart swelling with a perverse sense of satisfaction.

Recalling the recent disdain he had endured from Sophie and Odie, Gattlin stepped forward and roughly pulled Polly to her feet.

"Ah-!" Polly shivered with fear, her face turning ashen.

Gattlin's greasy hand brushed Polly's cheek as he sneered, "You know, I never noticed before, but you're quite pretty. If you don't want to end up sleeping with the fishes, better make yourself useful to me. If I'm pleased, perhaps I'll let you go."

At his words, Polly stiffened.

Meanwhile, Sophie approached Gattlin, her delicate fingers trailing from his chest down to his abdomen. "Gattlin, Polly is just a little maid. It's beneath you to take your frustrations out on her because of me." Gattlin, a seasoned playboy, understood the implication of Sophie's gestures all too well.

Sophie was dressed in a simple pair of denim shorts and a white tank top, which accentuated her curvaceous figure. Her legs were smooth and long.

Now, with Sophie's seductive gaze, it was clear she was a beauty of the highest order, unmatched in all of Devonport for both her elegance and looks.

Facing Sophie's forwardness, Gattlin was inevitably aroused.

"My arm hurts terribly, Gattlin. You bumped into me. Don't you think you should give it a proper massage?" Sophie breathed out, lowering her voice seductively, her tone melting Gattlin on the spot. Polly cried out, shaking her head. "Ms. Sophie, please don't..."

"Shut up!" Gattlin glanced at Polly's tear-streaked face and seemed to lose interest immediately.

He quickly wrapped his arm around

SELESS waist, his eyes gleaming

. "Come, let's go to my room I'll give you a proper massage.

Polly tried to hold onto Sophie, but Sophie turned back and gave her a look.

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Spotting these, Sophie frowned, and her stomach turned.

The next second, Gattlin threw her roughly onto the bed.

"To think the esteemed daughter of the Russell family would throw herself at me! What a slut!" Gattlin hurriedly unbuckled his belt, muttering, "Mr. Odie hasn't touched you in days, so he probably has no interest in you. Might as well let me have you!"

Watching Gattlin's eager demeanor, Sophie frowned. She wondered if Polly had managed to alert Odie by now.

Gattlin approached Sophie, who suddenly stepped back. "Ew, but I did want to try some of these things."

"You want to try?" Gattlin's eyes sparkled. "I didn't expect you to be such a slut too! Well, I'll satisfy you!"Content is © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

Gattlin was impatient, but Sophie's gaze remained fixed on the door, and soon she heard footsteps approaching. Here they come!

"My beauty, let me teach you a lesson!"