Chapter 711 Irene, We Came to Visit You

• Standing by the side, Sophia felt her blood run cold. Her back was wet with cold sweat, and she felt like the guillotine was hanging over her head. She didn’t dare to say a word nor move a muscle, and she didn’t dare to look at Corrado either. Every time she looked at it, the sight of it with a mouthful of sh*t automatically flashed across her mind.
• Sam was vigorously licked by Corrado. Taking out his handkerchief, he wiped his face and noticed Sophia’s serious expression. Thus, he quickly asked, “Sophia, what’s wrong?”
• Sophia hurriedly replied, “It’s nothing… It’s nothing.”