Revenge is Best Served… After Reborn

Chapter 523

“Fine, it’s yours then,” Bea sald with a hint of reluctance. “But let me be clear: if you and James ever get divorced, you’ll have to return

this ring to me”

“Of course,” Sophie replied, her voice steady, though a mocking smile played at the corners of her mouth.

Promises made by mouth are seldom kept, she mused silently. Once a gift was given willingly, there was no taking it back.

After discussing with Bea, Sophie wrote a check to the Devins family. With cash in hand, they left, their spirits lifted.

Now, only Sophie and Bea remained in the living room. Sophie handed over a pre–drafted contract to Bea, saying, “Please sign here,

Bea.

The contract detailed mortgage terms clearly. Bea put on her reading glasses, scrutinized the document to ensure there were no loopholes, and signed her name. Then, with a look of impatience, she handed the pen back to Sophie, her tone icy, “If this money ever needs to be repaid, it will go to James. You won’t get a penny out of this.”

“The loan was given to you on behalf of James, so naturally, it will be repaid to James. I’m merely acting on his behalf.”

Sophie slid the ring onto her finger, examining it closely before saying with satisfaction, “Ah, truly beautiful. Thank you, Grandma.

Sophie’s sudden switch to calling her Grandma‘ made Bea’s skin crawl.

Bea, now adomed Sophie’s hand, making Bea uncomfortable in

express.

suitcase be placed in my

suitcase from Bea’s room. Bea impatiently waved her hand and said, “Take

“Yes, Madam.”

here for now. I’ll move it to my place

Are you planning to live separately from James?”

I bought is closer to my workplace. James is aware of this; we’ve

“But this suitcase.

The contract is right here. If anything is missing, I’m liable to compensate Sophie continued nonchalantly, “Besides, James and I are married now. His money is

felt a bitter taste in her mouth. She couldn’t understand how James could fall

suitcase, Marian suggested, “Madam, this is quite heavy. Let me carry it for you.”

alight. Someone will help with the suitcase shortly,”

of a car engine approached. “Marian, thank you. My ride is here. I’ll be

Sophie couldn’t manage the suitcase alone. She was about to offer help when Bea cut in, “Let her go. She said she doesn’t need help. When she’s no longer here

Sophie camed the suitcase outside. Colby, ever the gentleman, exited the car to help load it

through the window, Bea frowned, “Who’s that driver? Have we seen

haven’t seen him. He’s probably not one of ours.” Marian, too far to see clearly, could only make out a tall,

mused, “With all the trouble between Sophie and James, could she have found