Sophia Moore shook her head fiercely; she didn't dare to admit it.
A strong intuition told her that if she admitted to it, she would truly plunge into the abyss, never to emerge again.
"I... I didn't... Can you please spare me... please?"
Sophia Moore reached out with both hands and clutched Owen Lewis's trouser leg, begging in a way she had never imagined in a million years.
Can you believe this was once the proud and mighty Sophia Moore?
Owen Lewis looked down at his now-dirty trouser leg, the smile on his face freezing.
The temperature around them plummeted. With a swift kick, he stomped on Sophia Moore's hand.
"AH—"
The heart-rending scream made one's skin crawl.
Owen Lewis completely ignored the fingers being crushed under his foot and slowly squatted down.
"Sophia Moore, I won't hold you accountable for wasting my time today."
Saying this, he picked up a Swiss Army Knife from the side and forcefully plunged it into Sophia Moore's lower abdomen.
"Throw her out."
