From beginning to end, Dylan didn't even frown. He put his injured hand behind his back, looking unruffled. At the same time, he didn't seem to be as calm as he looked.
He looked at Sophie, who was still spewing out curses. He said coldly, "What are you waiting for?"
The security guards immediately started to drag Sophie away.
She acted like a lunatic, rolling and writhing around while trying to bite them.
"Dylan Clay, do you think you can molest my daughter and walk away scot-free? You'll die a terrible death! How dare you use your money and power to rid yourself of blame? Do you think that you can oppress us just because you're rich?"
Sophie shrieked uncontrollably. Despite her crazed appearance, her mind seemed to still be functioning. She was making Dylan out to be the bad guy.
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