Chapter 112 Spitting Blood
The old man's face lit up with joy, though he grew slightly tense with Anders present.
"So, your bones are that tough?" Anders's gaze at Sally was full of disappointment.
Sally suddenly laughed at herself. "Anders, the biggest regret of my life was falling in love with you. I was such a fool to easily agree to get back together with you. Ha... you and Mary are a perfect match. You should stay with her forever."
Sally's words were full of bitterness and pain.
Suppressing the strange emotion in his heart, Anders said coldly, "This woman is yours now. Do as you wish."
The old man was delighted, but seeing Anders had no intention of leaving, he hesitated. Anders turned away, "Do whatever you want with her."
The old man finally threw caution to the wind, grinning as he pounced on Sally, pressing her hard onto the sofa!
"Ah! Bastard, let go of me! Let go!" Sally screamed, but with the disparity in strength between men and women, she couldn't break free from his grip.
Sally cried in d

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