Revenge is Best Served… After Reborn

Chapter 538

In the study of Lennon’s manor, the sound of papers being furlously shuffled and objects clattering filled the air. The butler and the mald standing at the doorway couldn’t help but turn away, wolting. It wasn’t until half an hour later that the study’s door was finally kicked open.

As Colby exited the study, the butler Immediately approached, offering a warm, clean towel. “Mr. Colby, you know how he can be. Please don’t be upsel

Colby casually wiped his hands before tossing the towel back to the butler, his cold gaze sweeping over him. “Make sure he has no plans for Sophie, or else…”

“Rest assured! Mr. Lennon has been retired for so long, he wouldn’t dare lay a finger on your future bride…”

Hearing this, Colby finally tumed and left.

Once Colby was gone, the butler wiped the sweat from his brow and pushed open the study’s door. He found Lennon gasping for breath, seated in his chair. The butler quickly passed the towel to Lennon, saying, “Sir, why get into a fight with Mr. Coby?”

“What fight! He’s nothing like his father!” Lennon caught his breath and then said suspiciously, is he even my grandson? Was the patemity test really done? Alexander was such a gentleman, refined and elegant, and his mother was intelligent and gentle! Whose temperament did he inherit?”

The butler coughed twice, weakly suggesting, “Could it be from y

you?”

“From me? Am I like that?”

Lennon was irate, and the butler merely chuckled nervously, not daring to speak.

Lennon said sternly. “The more he doesn’t want me to meet the girl, the more I must see her! What? I can’t even meet my future granddaughter–in–law?”

have a proper talk with that

‘But

her over, don’t bother

the butler had no choice but to leave, sweating. He said to the maid,

“Understood.”

specify it’s just a visit, nothing more. Tell Ms. Sophie not to be afraid and not

The maid nodded.

the invite

“Definitely, we’ve checked.”

“Are you sure?”

she spoke, Sophie laid the invitation in front

crafted from exquisite, expensive paper and bearing the Castello family crest, had handwritten

cordially invited to join us for lunch at 001 Main Street tomorrow

nothing more! No need to be afraid!

bottom, there was a sweet smiley face.

this, Tricia was also uncertain. “I’m

address again. If it really is the Costello family estate, then I’ll go there tomorrow.”

the blue, there must be a reason. It can’t just be

was retired, the legends about him still abounded. He

the future bride

time to

next morning, Sophie dressed in a fresh and elegant outfit, dignified yet playful.

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