Chapter 677: Playing the Husband Card

Seeing how things had turned out, her mood brightened. The gloom that had weighed on her since yesterday scattered like mist. She still felt a pang of regret, though. She had not been able to take action herself and vent her anger for what had happened the day before. "Right. Beg for mercy now, and you might suffer a little less," Julian Scurr said with a satisfied nod. "Sophie, that old man…" Anastasia Shayle forced the words out through the stabbing pain in her chest. "I'm afraid only Mr....