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Chapter 89
It didn’t matter to her, she would die in Finley’s hands at worst, but what about Daisy? What about her
mother?
By nightfall, Sofia was wearing jeans, a tracksuit, a baseball cap, and a face mask.
Daisy stayed to take care of Samantha, and she went to the underground boxing ring in the west of the
city alone.
Sofia first passed through the bar street, and the vaguely affectionate performances of the resident
singers floated on both sides of the street, and then the grievances and hatreds of men and women.
The lights on the street across the bar became more and more dim, and we came to a building
surrounded by iron frames, which looked like an unfinished building halfway under construction.
There was a long queue outside, and tickets were being bought to enter the arena. Those spectators
were all dressed brightly, which didn’t fit in with the punk style around them.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSofia smiled wryly to herself, if they saw her face, they would probably die of nausea.
She walked towards the two tall and thick security guards at the ticket gate, and there was another
booing from behind.
“Is it boring for you to jump in line?”
“Yeah! Go in line with the back!”
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It seems that the business here is good. I heard from Brian that the owner who runs the underground
boxing ring is very mysterious and doesn’t often live in NY.
The industry here in NY is purely for fun.
He also came to NY recently, there was no such place three years ago.
All the news about this man is rumored, heard, it seems that no one has actually seen him. Only Brian
had met him a few times, but at that time the man and Finley were enemies, and Brian had met him on
Finley’s side.
Sofia knew that the person who could be an opponent to Finley was definitely someone who was as
vicious as Finley, so he was worthy of the word opponent.
She was completely desperate at this time, and that’s how she came to this point.
There has been no news from Brian for a long time. She called Brian’s phone, but the phone was
always off.
There are wolves in front of her and tigers and leopards behind her. Every step she takes is a game of
life and death.
But she would rather be eaten by unknown wolves than be imprisoned in Sierra Villa by Finley, that is
the bottom line she cannot touch.
She wanted to fight again, even if it was a catastrophe, it would be better than being tortured by Finley.
Sofia took a breath and strode over there.
She didn’t know the real name of the owner of this
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underground boxing ring, and probably many people didn’t know it, and Brian didn’t even have time to
tell her his
name.
At that time, Brian just mentioned it casually. He felt that it was enough for Sofia to be protected by him.
Sofia stood in front of the security guard at the gate, who looked at her coldly, ” Go to the back and line
up!”
“I want to meet Ace !”
Ace came out of Sofia’s mouth, the expressions of the two security guards at the gate changed slightly.
They glanced at each other and exchanged glances.
One of the security guards‘ face softened a little, and he stepped forward like an iron tower and walked
up to Sofia in a low voice: “Are you Miss Campbell?”
Sofia nodded hurriedly: “It’s not convenient for me to come out these few days, my friend came to look
for you.”
“Come with me!” A security guard led Sofia through the side door instead of the main entrance.
Sofia hurriedly walked quickly and followed.
She clenched her hands tightly, her body trembling uncontrollably, and then gradually calmed down.