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?”

nearly breathless. Marian had no choice but to hand the contract

you waiting for? Sign it now!”

Calla’s threat, Bea had no choice but to immediately sign her name on the p

paper.

Calla saw Bea had signed, she finally released her. She pushed Bea onto the couch, then took the contract and retreated. She

you waiting for? Arrest this madwoman for me!” Bea was furious, having never

this.

ver before b

held at

Bea

her wrong first. If she accuses

begun to restore the Burke family’s warmth. If they provoked Calla now, it could end

nearly fainting “She had the nerve to hold me at knifepoint! And you’re still speaking

Calla’s arm. Calla, out of control, flailed her

words fell, the knife in

even more sour. “James…”

blood flowing from James‘ arm and was also shocked. With a clatter the knife fell

grandson! You stupid

Calla while Sophie checked James‘ wound. The wound was deep and bleeding profusely, and James‘ face was pale, but when he watched Sophie, his eyes were filled with warmth, as if he