"Speak!" Asher Land shouted at her, "Just promise me now that you will never do anything to hurt Sophie Smith again, and go back to Europe immediately, and I will let you go. Otherwise, for the rest of your life, don't even think about getting out."
Dead silence.
Irene Morton didn't cry or make a fuss, she just kept her head down as usual.
Asher Land had little patience left; if she didn't agree, she would just stay here. Just as he was about to turn away, Sophie Smith's figure appeared in his sight.
"Sophie?" When did she come in?
Sophie didn't answer him, she just looked indifferently at Irene Morton.
Irene, who once was as proud as a peacock, now looked like a stray dog pleading for pity on the street...
Sophie couldn't quite identify her emotions.
Did she feel the thrill of revenge?
She kept asking herself again and again in her heart.
"Sophie, go out first..." Asher Land didn't know why, but he just didn't want her to see Irene Morton like this anymore.
