Chapter 93 How Far Have You Two Gotten?

Charles positioned himself in front of Sophia. Despite her taking his aunt’s place, he didn't harbor any resentment toward her. This was more like helping his uncle, he reasoned.

He stared at the group of men solemnly. "You lot are blind to the truth. Before laying a hand on her, shouldn't you find out who she is?"

The bikers paid no heed to his warning. They inched toward Charles with baseball bats in hand. The onlookers held their breath as if anticipating Sophia's imminent fate, afraid even to exhale.

Isabel trembled as she anxiously stared at the men approaching.

The bikers stopped about a meter away from Sophia. Just as she wondered what was about to happen, they all executed a perfect ninety-degree bow.

In unison, they shouted, "Soph!"

The sound was so loud that it startled her to the point of almost stumbling.

'What in the world?’ Isabel looked at Sophia in confusion. Why were these fierce-looking men calling her "Soph?”

Charles, ready to brawl with them, froze in place.