Cosset You Forever novel Chapter 1340

Gritting her teeth, Sophia pulled out the scissors. In an instant, blood spurted out of Wythe's stomach.

Turning pale and staggering, Wythe covered the bleeding wound with his hand, and fell to his knees. Wilbur Liao and Dorothy Lien stood dumbstruck by Sophia's sudden vicious act. Both of them were motionless, terrified of what's going to happen next.

Sophia pointed the blood-stained scissors on Wilbur, and yelled, "Don't move! Or I will gut you too!"

But Wilbur was once a patriot of the criminal underworld. His experience in these moments taught him a lot about composure. To him, Sophia's words were nothing but empty threats. "Bitch! How dare you hurt my brother like this! I will rape the insides out of you! I'm warning you!"

With a swift move, he easily took the scissors from Sophia's trembling hand, tossed it away, and pressed her down onto the desk. Struggling, Sophia frantically tried her best to escape, but failed.

Wilbur grabbed her by the face with one hand. He pressed her down even more, unbuttoned his belt, and smirked. "I like struggling women. They are more vigorous in bed. Come here, you bitch!"

"Dorothy Lien! If you dare to let him do this to me, I will let you suffer, too!" But Dorothy didn't listen to any word she said. She turned to Wythe, dismissed him, and told him they have to patch his wound up. She was not wasting her time on this.

The latter staggered to stand up and walk. When he opened the door, he suddenly saw a group of people waiting outside, led by a neatly-dressed man, whose hand froze like he was about to knock on the door.

Behind him were a dozen of burly security guards, waiting for his orders. The man went inside, and observed around the office. A shady, suspicious expression appeared in his eyes as he snapped, "Seize them!"

The security guards quickly obeyed to the command. Outnumbered, Wythe and Wilbur were handily subdued by the guards.

With a heap of panic on her face, Dorothy reluctantly got up from the couch. Out of nowhere, she asked, "Aaron Lo? Are you Aaron Lo?" Although Aaron was no longer the boy she used to whip before, Dorothy recognized him immediately.

But Aaron just walked around her. He walked to the panting and trembling Sophia, who was sitting on the floor. He extended his hand to her and gently comforted her, "Sister, I'm back. You don't have to worry anymore."

Sophia readily held his hand, and got back to her feet. She leaned on her desk for support as she whispered, "Aaron, you are back? What brings you here?"

They had been apart from each other for two long years. But right now, she found herself standing in front of her little brother once again. Although he was a mere 22-year old, he looked more mature than most grown men.

His lean and muscular built further emphasized his charm especially when he was wearing expensive suits.

Aaron was no longer a boy, but a tall and strong man. Every woman would dream to win his heart.

He held his trembling sister tightly into his arms, and said in a tone of guilt, "I'm sorry. I was late. I should have come sooner."

He blamed himself for having not protected his sister well. This wouldn't have happened if he was able to do his job well.

"No, I'm okay. You're just in time. I am fine. I can't thank you enough, Aaron." Tears of joy welled in Sophia's eyes. She wiped off the tears with a hand. She felt so relieved and her fear had subsided already.

"Have a seat, sister. Take some rest first." Aaron helped her sit into her chair, and tidied up her messed-up hair.

He lovingly kissed her on the forehead, as he thought to himself, 'Sister, since I'm back, I'll join forces with Colin to protect you from these evil men."

Dorothy was so irritated just by looking at how they talk to each other. Her own brother had never given her that much attention. She felt a bit envious of Sophia.

Aaron passed around the desk, and paced to Dorothy. He rested his hands into the pockets, and glared at her coldly. "Have you slapped my sister?"