Betrayed by Four: Reborn, Their Rival Mafia Lord Became My Husband - Chapter 426: Chapter 426

"Stop it! Stop it!"
Sophie tried to pull two people apart. She tried to pull Hurley away first, calling out Hurley's name at the top of her lungs. Hurley, who was afraid of hurting Sophie, held back his strength and stopped moving, so Preston took advantage of him and hit him a couple of times.
"Stop fighting! No! Don't hit him any more!" Sophie looked at Preston.
"Sophie, why are you still protecting this man?" Then he looked at Hurley provocatively. "You're not a man who hides behind a woman. How do you explain that?"
Of course Hurley was not a man who would hide behind a woman, and in fact, he was not a man who would hide behind a woman.
"Sophie, you go to the side first." Even though Hurley did not know why this man was hitting him, Hurley had never been a coward, and it was not yet certain who would win and who would lose.
As far as fighting was concerned, he had never been a loser before.
"Are you crazy? Both of you, stop it now!" Sophie yelled.
Sometimes men are impulsive, especially in front of another outstanding man, they just want to show how good they are.
And what Hurley did not know was that this other man was the biological brother of Sophie.
"Don't worry, I'll be fine-"
"There are still guests here, it's not good for them to be frightened, let's go outside." Hurley said.
Preston wasn't ready yet. "Then let's go outside."
So the two men got to the door and started fighting again.
No matter who got hurt, it wasn't what Sophie wanted to see, so Sophie took Damon away.
"You two, Hurley! Stop it!"
"Preston! Brother! The situation is not what you think it is!"
Hurley stopped when he heard Sophie's speech. What? Brother?
By the way, Damon was very happy to see the fight scene and called out to him as well. "Uncle Preston, go for it, Uncle is the strongest!"
After cheering Preston on, he looked back at Hurley. "Big Bad Guy, if you lose, I won't be of any help to you with the medicine!"
As Damon called him uncle, Hurley stopped dead in his tracks.
He was under the impression that it was another man who had taken interest in Sophie, but in fact it was his big brother!
He didn't know why his big brother wanted to hit him, but he didn't mind getting hit twice.
Hurley put his fist down and let Preston hit him a few more times.
When Preston saw that Hurley was not fighting back anymore, he stopped as well.
"Oh, you're Sophie's brother." Hurley's cheek was swollen, but he was not angry, he was happy.
"Who are you calling brother? Have some shame, you are older than me!" Hurley was supposed to be twenty-eight or twenty-nine years old this year, but he's only twenty-seven.
"Of course, Sophie's brother is also my brother. Please forgive the disrespect, Big Brother."
"I am not your big brother. If you still want to be with our Sophie, you should take a step back now!"
Preston hadn't forgotten how his little sister had looked when they first found her. She was covered in wounds and had been crying for a long time. Every time Sophie would bring Damon to her, Sophie would quietly wipe the tears from her eyes.
She was severely wounded and spent a long time in the hospital, during which time Sophie became so thin that she was almost just skin and bones. But she refused to tell them who this despicable man was, and she wouldn't allow them to search for him, and she protected him.
"Preston!" Sophie pulled Preston. "Preston, please take Damon back first. I need to talk to Hurley."
"Do you want to be left on your own with this bastard? No! Why can't you say whatever you have to say to him right in front of me?"
Sophie sighed heavily.
"Preston, stop screwing around. I just need to talk to him for a couple of minutes, okay?"
Although Preston was reluctant, he said coldly, "All right, but I have to stay close to you. I cannot eavesdrop on your conversation, though."
Preston left with Damon, leaving Sophie and Hurley alone for the time being.
Sophie took Hurley to a coffee shop. Even though nothing was damaged, Sophie made amends.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know he was your brother," Hurley apologized first.
"What? If he wasn't my brother, would you still hit him?"
"No, that's not what I meant." Just now, seeing Sophie protecting him, Hurley was ecstatic.
"You're still in fights at this age, do you really have the impression that you're tough? My brother has a lot of experience, he can turn your head into a pig's head."
Hurley chuckled, "Even if I turn into a pig's head, I'll still be the most handsome pig."
Sophie fell silent. How come Hurley was even able to joke now?
"You haven't had your dinner yet, have this first." Hurley pushed the piece of food that Sophie had just eaten back in front of her.
Sophie wasn't particularly hungry, so she didn't have time to eat now.
"Are you hurt? Where are you hurt?" She asked casually, definitely not worried about Hurley.
"It's not an injury, it's nothing."
He said it was nothing, although his nose was almost crooked from the blows. But that was also a sign that Hurley's face was definitely natural, a gift from the gods.
Sophie asked the staff of the cafe for a first aid kit and then placed it in front of Hurley. "Treat yourself."
Preston hit him hard, and Hurley took a couple of blows and felt a little pain, but for a man, it was bearable. Seeing how much Sophie cared for him made Hurley feel like the big brother was really there to help.
"My body is still in a lot of pain, the ribs on this side might be broken. How would it be if you went back first and helped me to check it out properly?"
"Hurley, I..." Sophie looked at Hurley's face, she had so much to say but didn't know where to start.
"What's wrong?" Hurley felt that Sophie had a lot on her mind, but hesitated to speak.
The next thing he knew, Sophie was hugging him.
Hurley was stunned for two seconds because he had never expected that Sophie would hug him first. He gently patted Sophie on the back, "What... what's wrong?"
He had a feeling that something was the matter with Sophie, that she was really out of sorts.
"Nothing." She just suddenly wanted to hug Hurley.
Whether it was her stupidity or Hurley's stupidity, they were both silent, and as a result, other people were in the way, and misunderstandings were the result.
"No matter what happens, you can tell me about it."
"Sure." Sophie hugged Hurley tightly.
Hurley still had a faint scent of mint on him, really pleasant.
"Hurley..." she called his name, her voice low, with a hint of bitterness.
"Mm?" Hurley's hand continued to stroke her back.
What exactly happened? In his memory, Sophie had been like a female warrior, rarely showing any signs of vulnerability. She had been stronger in battle than the men and had rarely had to rely on him.
Now, Sophie, silent and calling only his name, made Hurley's heart ache in an unexpected way. He wanted to hug Sophie tighter, to tell her not to be afraid, to support her, to let her know that he was there for her.