CHAPTERS 549 - 550

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CHAPTER 549 GO TO HELL TOGETHER

"Sophie Ronan, if you dare to do something that lets me down ..." Mr. Tyrion grabbed Sophie Ronan's chin and raised her head so that she could look at him. Word by word slowly popped out from between his clenched teeth, "I will drag you to hell with me."

"Then I must thank you in advance. Thank you for not abandoning me!" Sophie Ronan lightly patted Mr. Tyrion's shoulder and smiled, "You're the best. Even in death, you didn't forget to bring me along, unlike that dead man Christopher Greyson."

When Christopher Greyson was mentioned, Sophie Ronan also shook her head sadly: "In a blink of an eye, he's already been dead for so many years."

Sophie Ronan's sad eyes lit up again as she continued speaking, "I've been thinking about what he was thinking at the last moment when he was smashed to death by me. Is he trying to drag me down with him? If he wants to drag me with him to death, I'll definitely accompany him if he says so. "

Mr. Tyrion suddenly pulled Lili's short skirt, forcefully and fiercely entering. Before Lili could scream out, he lowered his head to cover her mouth, blocking her screams.

After a long while, he let go of her and lowered his head to whisper into her ear, "Sophie Ronan, aren't you just a fucking whore? What right do you have to be so arrogant in front of me?"

"Boss Tyrion, you think too highly of me. How could I dare be so arrogant in front of you?" Sophie Ronan tried to keep a smile on her face while enduring the pain and discomfort.

This wasn't the first time it had happened. What was there to complain about? What was there to be sad about ...

The Tyrion guy was right, she was a whore.

The difference between her and a whore was that she was sold for no price tag at all.

Seeing that Sophie Ronan was not in the mood to react, Mr. Tyrion suddenly increased the force of his impact. Every time he did so, he seemed to want to make her suffer the most, make her cry ...

But no matter how much he tortured her, a faint smile still hung on Sophie Ronan's face, as if no one could hurt her.

Mr. Tyrion straightened her face and made her look at him. He gritted his teeth and said, "Do you love that dead man Christopher Greyson that much?"

"Love?" Sophie Ronan laughed, "What is love? You don't understand, I don't understand, we don't understand, so don't make yourself so noble. "

To Sophie Ronan, Christopher Greyson was someone who had been looking forward to getting close to her since she was young. However, after working hard for so many years, his gaze was still unable to see her.

As for why Mr. Tyrion treated her like this, it was probably because he felt that she should have fallen in love with him and fallen in love with him.

People are like this. The more you can't get it, the more you want it. People tend to ignore people or things that originally belonged to them.

"..."

As Jane Ronan expected, Edwin Carter didn't let her touch anything after just knowing that she was pregnant.

If she walked faster, he would step out and interfere with her, as if she had done something unforgivable.

The food on the table also had a special formula for pregnant women. Each recipe was deliciously made, light but also seemed to be very appetizing.

Edwin Carter's speed had always been amazing. Jane Ronan knew it clearly, but it was really too fast. In just a few hours, everything had been prepared.

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