Betrayed by Four: Reborn, Their Rival Mafia Lord Became My Husband - Chapter 254: Chapter 254
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Sophie stood alone in the corner, showing no intention of engaging with others. She simply stood there, doing nothing, yet managing to capture the attention of those around her.
She seemed like a blooming rose, delicate and enchanting, captivating the gaze of others. Despite her thorns, there were still those who couldn't resist the temptation.
Some people, with ill-intentions, approached Sophie, smiling deviously: "Beauty, this is my business card. May I ask which establishment you belong to? Could you please leave your contact information?"
Sophie glanced at the offered business card but didn't take it: "I'm sorry, it's not convenient."
One of the men who came with him, possibly trying to curry favor, unwillingly shouted at Sophie: "Do you know who he is? He's the young master of the Jordan family in the capital. It's your good fortune that he noticed you!"
"Oh, really? I haven't heard of him. What does being the Jordan family's young master have to do with me?"
"Don't act ungrateful!"
Sophie's face turned cold: "A banquet hosted by the Windsor family, and you want to cause trouble?"
"We're not causing trouble; it's just that you don't understand the situation. After the banquet ends, there's plenty of time." The person referred to as Aaron Jordan couldn't seem to take his eyes off Sophie.
Sophie felt uncomfortable under his gaze; this had already escalated into harassment. These rogues indeed paid no attention to family backgrounds and education; they boldly did as they pleased, relying on their fortunate birth and privileged family backgrounds.
"Fine, after the banquet then," Sophie agreed reluctantly.
As he said, there was plenty of time for her to teach them a lesson in behaving properly.
Thinking Sophie had agreed to an evening rendezvous, the two men couldn't stop smiling.
"It's good that you know your place. Any woman that Young Master Aaron desires has never been unattainable!"
With a smug expression, he even wiped his mouth and then attempted to reach out and touch Sophie's hand. However, before his hand could make contact, it was forcefully pulled away, and he heard a loud "crack." Intense pain shot through his wrist.
"Ah!" Aaron let out a scream resembling a pig being slaughtered, and his voice attracted the attention of those around.
"Who are you? How dare you..."
Hurley exuded a chilling aura, his presence intimidating. His gaze was particularly frightening, like knives slicing through the air, causing Aaron to shudder. He felt that the person before him was not someone to be messed with.
While everyone present was influential, Aaron's family had considerable standing in the capital. Others would usually give him a wide berth, but the person in front of him seemed different from the rest.
"You're not even worthy to know who I am," Hurley's voice was stern, and his anger was palpable.
Aaron had never encountered someone so audacious. However, he speculated that this person might be here for the same woman. Attempting to negotiate with Hurley, he said, "Are you also interested in her? Women are just for pleasure anyway. How about I let you have her first tonight, and after you're done, I'll take my turn?"
Unbeknownst to him, his words only fueled Hurley's anger further. The grip on his wrist tightened, and it seemed as if Hurley intended to crush it.
"What did you just say?" Hurley's gaze was filled with a warning.
"You're still unwilling? Don't push it too far. Besides, I was the first one interested in her. She agreed to meet me after the banquet ends. Or are you looking for some excitement, suggesting the three of us together... Ahhh!"
Before Aaron could finish his sentence, a fist slammed directly into his mouth. He tasted a metallic sweetness, as if something had fallen out.
He quickly covered his mouth, spitting out the tooth that had been knocked loose. Then he heard the man say, "Chris, tomorrow, I don't want to see the Jordan family in the capital."
The next moment, Sophie's wrist was grabbed, and Hurley's demeanor was icy and unyielding. His voice brooked no refusal.
"Come with me!"
She seemed like a blooming rose, delicate and enchanting, captivating the gaze of others. Despite her thorns, there were still those who couldn't resist the temptation.
Some people, with ill-intentions, approached Sophie, smiling deviously: "Beauty, this is my business card. May I ask which establishment you belong to? Could you please leave your contact information?"
Sophie glanced at the offered business card but didn't take it: "I'm sorry, it's not convenient."
One of the men who came with him, possibly trying to curry favor, unwillingly shouted at Sophie: "Do you know who he is? He's the young master of the Jordan family in the capital. It's your good fortune that he noticed you!"
"Oh, really? I haven't heard of him. What does being the Jordan family's young master have to do with me?"
"Don't act ungrateful!"
Sophie's face turned cold: "A banquet hosted by the Windsor family, and you want to cause trouble?"
"We're not causing trouble; it's just that you don't understand the situation. After the banquet ends, there's plenty of time." The person referred to as Aaron Jordan couldn't seem to take his eyes off Sophie.
Sophie felt uncomfortable under his gaze; this had already escalated into harassment. These rogues indeed paid no attention to family backgrounds and education; they boldly did as they pleased, relying on their fortunate birth and privileged family backgrounds.
"Fine, after the banquet then," Sophie agreed reluctantly.
As he said, there was plenty of time for her to teach them a lesson in behaving properly.
Thinking Sophie had agreed to an evening rendezvous, the two men couldn't stop smiling.
"It's good that you know your place. Any woman that Young Master Aaron desires has never been unattainable!"
With a smug expression, he even wiped his mouth and then attempted to reach out and touch Sophie's hand. However, before his hand could make contact, it was forcefully pulled away, and he heard a loud "crack." Intense pain shot through his wrist.
"Ah!" Aaron let out a scream resembling a pig being slaughtered, and his voice attracted the attention of those around.
"Who are you? How dare you..."
Hurley exuded a chilling aura, his presence intimidating. His gaze was particularly frightening, like knives slicing through the air, causing Aaron to shudder. He felt that the person before him was not someone to be messed with.
While everyone present was influential, Aaron's family had considerable standing in the capital. Others would usually give him a wide berth, but the person in front of him seemed different from the rest.
"You're not even worthy to know who I am," Hurley's voice was stern, and his anger was palpable.
Aaron had never encountered someone so audacious. However, he speculated that this person might be here for the same woman. Attempting to negotiate with Hurley, he said, "Are you also interested in her? Women are just for pleasure anyway. How about I let you have her first tonight, and after you're done, I'll take my turn?"
Unbeknownst to him, his words only fueled Hurley's anger further. The grip on his wrist tightened, and it seemed as if Hurley intended to crush it.
"What did you just say?" Hurley's gaze was filled with a warning.
"You're still unwilling? Don't push it too far. Besides, I was the first one interested in her. She agreed to meet me after the banquet ends. Or are you looking for some excitement, suggesting the three of us together... Ahhh!"
Before Aaron could finish his sentence, a fist slammed directly into his mouth. He tasted a metallic sweetness, as if something had fallen out.
He quickly covered his mouth, spitting out the tooth that had been knocked loose. Then he heard the man say, "Chris, tomorrow, I don't want to see the Jordan family in the capital."
The next moment, Sophie's wrist was grabbed, and Hurley's demeanor was icy and unyielding. His voice brooked no refusal.
"Come with me!"
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