Chapter 840 Poor Little Kid

• Looking at the curved corner of Christoff's lips, Sophia grew terrified. "I… I…"
• His expression became grim and hostility was evident in his eyes. "If you dare to repeat what you've said, you're having a death wish," he threatened while taking another two steps toward her.
• She retreated two steps back, leaning her waist against the reception desk. She was so scared that her heart jumped to her throat at such a domineering aura. She did not even know how she survived that!