Revenge is Best Served… After Reborn

Chapter 711



Chapter 711

Just as Roland was about to whisk Sophie away, a forceful grip tore him aside, and immedianely Hope of a pig being slaughtered filled the banquet hall.

Odie gripped Roland's hand tightly, and the sound of bones cracking was faintly audible.

"Spare me Mr. Odiel Please, Mr. Odie, spare me!"Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

Roland's face turned ashen, Odie's face, however, grew even darker, his grip showing no sign of weak anlaş

The next second, a 'snap was heard. Roland's hand was forcibly broken.

"Ah-r

Everyone watched Roland on the ground, clutching his hand and wailing. The manager immediately signify de come forward and take Roland away

Sophie, leaning on the piano with one hand and propping her chin with the other asked. "Mr. Odle, what are you doing? You've just ruined my supporter What am I supposed to do now?"

Odie's eyes narrowed dangerously. Are you looking for a long term supporter Fine, il grant you that

Saying so, Odie pulled Sophie up. She was startled, still unclear about what Odie intended to do but the next moment didie tossed her

into a crowd of men.

Odie said coldly, "Go ahead, choose Pick one you like and ask if he willing to take you home

Sophie frowned. She scanned the surrounding men. The men locked at Sophie,

Hadn't they just witnessed Roland's fate? Could they expect any good days ahead for messing with ddie's woman

"Mr. Odie...we have matte

tend to at home

"Yes, yes, my mom's calling me back for dinner

The men ran off

wing only Sophie and Odie standing opposite eac

Sophie frowned. "Odie, what's your game? You Raunt your dealings with others in front of me and when I strkaran away What? You're inter

"Interested in you? Sophie, you really think too highly of yourse

"Then I don't understand. Mr. Odie What were you doing just now? Roland was,

you finve them

purst hem. By dining one way you've

gained an enemy and lost a financier Freally don't understand if not out of jealousy, what were your actions fro

Sophie's blunt questioning made the bys

lower their heads, fearing thu

er might head "Duda to slience them.

Indeed, Odie's expression turned even darker. ""Once you're my family, you belong to me. How I use my people is my business.

If you're here looking for a long term supporter, then you'd better learn now?"

With that, Odie left in long strides

Seeing this, the manager humedly approached Sophie and pleaded, "Ms Sophie, please, say something and to Mr Olie otherwise, well all suffer

Mr. Mr. Odie's mood was unpredictable. It had changed so many times tonight already! Who knew what : Odie would de in his anger

lifting het he Sophie glanced at Odie's retreating figure, pondered for a moment, and

Odie probably knew Sophie was chasing after him, so he deliberately quickened space and ordered a car to be brought around. Chapter 711

Just as Roland was about to whisk Sophie away, a forceful grip tore him aside, and immediately, screams like those of a pig being slaughtered filled the banquet hall.

"Ah-1"

Odie gripped Roland's hand tightly, and the sound of bones cracking was faintly audible.

"Spare me! Mr. Odie! Please, Mr. Odie, spare mel

Roland's face turned ashen. Odie's face, however, grew oven darker, his grip showing no sign of weakening.

The next second, a 'snap' was heard. Roland's hand was forcibly broken,

'Ah-l'

Everyone watched Roland on the ground, clutching his hand and wailing. The manager immediately signaled for security to come forward and take Roland away.

Sophie, leaning on the piano with one hand and propping her chin with the other, asked, "Mr. Odie, what are you doing? You've just ruined my supporter. What am I supposed to do now?"

Odie's eyes narrowed dangerously. "Are you looking for a long-term supporter? Fine, I'll grant you that."

Saying so, Odie pulled Sophie up. She was startled, still unclear about what Odie intended to do, but the next moment, Odie tossed her into a crowd of men.

Odie said coldly, "Go ahead, choose, Pick one you like and ask if he's willing to take you home."

Sophie frowned. She scanned the surrounding men. The men looked at Sophie, and none of the men dared to move an inch. Hadn't they just witnessed Roland's fate? Could they expect any good days ahead for messing with Odie's woman?

"Mr. Odie...we have matters to attend to at home; we'll be leaving now."

"Yes, yes, my mom's calling me back for dinner..."

The men ran off in a panic, leaving only Sophie and Odie standing opposite each other.

Sophie frowned. "Odie, what's your game? You flaunt your dealings with others in front of me, and when I strike a deal, you drive them. away. What? You're interested in me now?"

"Interested in you? Sophie, you really think too highly of yourself!"

"Then I don't understand, Mr. Odie.

What were you doing just now?

Roland was, after all, a VIP guesth here. By driving one away, you've gained an enemy and lost a financier.

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With that, Odie left in long strides.

Seeing this, the manager hurriedly approached Sophie and pleaded, "Ms. Sophie, please, say something kind to Mr. Odie...

otherwise, we'll all suffer."

Mr. Odie's mood was unpredictable.

It had changed so many times tonight already! Who knew what Mr. Odie would do in his angerSophie glanced at Odie's retreating figure, pondered for a moment, and then, lifting her heavy gown, she ran down the stairs. Odie probably knew Sophie was chasing after him, so he deliberately quickened his pace and

ordered his car to be brought around


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