Meanwhile, the security guards tried harder to separate them.

Although they were doing their best to pull Sophie Kenwick away, nothing worked.

“Hurry up and let go. Otherwise, we’re going to hit you,” security guard A threatened.

“I can’t understand how she could be so heavy,” security guard B said.

“Is she skilled in martial arts or something?” security guard C wondered.

“You guys are so weak. Hurry up!” the rich woman snapped.

When the guards heard this, they used even more force but still failed to make her budge an inch.

The more the woman thought about it, the angrier she felt. She glanced at Sophie’s face again. “Let go of me, you poor filth.”

“Apologize,” Sophie retorted.

“Impossible!” the woman replied.

Sophie was getting a little annoyed with those security guards, so she let go of the short-haired rich woman before chanting a spell directed at them.

They instantly disappeared, much to the bewilderment of everyone there.

Meanwhile, Sophie took a deep breath calmly