Revenge is Best Served… After Reborn

Chapter 513

Bea’s face turned pale with fear at the sight of the knife, and at that moment, she could only turn to James for help. James frowned slightly and declared, “I agree

“James… Bea clenched her teeth, finally relenting. “Okay! Just put the knife down!”

After all, there was no written agreement or proof. The priority was to stabilize this madwoman first!

Just as Calla was about to lower the knife, Sophie spoke up. “Wait”

At this, Bea’s expression darkened, “Sophie! What do you mean by this?”

Sophie chuckled lightly and said, “Bea, do you really think Ms. Calla is foolish? How could she possibly let you go with just a verbal agreement and no written contract?”

Sophie’s words made Calla realize her oversight. The knife she was about to put down was now once again pressed against Bea’s neck. At this moment, Bea was seething with anger but was helpless to do anything but say, “It’s just a matter of making a written agreement. James, get the lawyer to prepare it right away!”

It was clear that Bea had no desire to die.

James took out his phone and called Colt. In no time, the fax machine upstairs buzzed with a contract Colt had sent

Marian brought the contract from the study to James. Just as James was about to sign it, Sophie interjected, “This is between Bea and Ms. Calla. Naturally, Bea should be the one who signs. Right?”

wanted to saddle Bea with this huge debt. Bea was so infuriated she was nearly breathless. Marian had no choice but to hand the contract to

waiting for? Sign it

threat, Bea had no choice but to immediately sign her name on

paper.

couch, then took the contract and retreated. She pointed the knife at everyone menacingly, “Don’t come any closer!

you waiting for? Arrest this madwoman for me!” Bea was

this.

ver before b

at knifepoint like

moment, and Bea shouted even louder, “James!

After all, you did her wrong first. If she accuses you of incitement to

her and James reconcilling had just begun to restore the Burke family’s

at knifepoint! And you’re still speaking for her!

and seize Calla’s arm. Calla, out of control, flailed her arms wildly.

in Calla’s hand slashed across James’

face turned even more sour. “James…”

knife

grandson! You

angrily pointed at Calla while Sophie checked James‘ wound. The wound was deep and bleeding profusely, and James‘ face was pale, but when he watched Sophie, his