Revenge is Best Served… After Reborn

Sophie bit her lip, tightening her clothes around her as she said, "I... I can't."

Odie scoffed, "What? Can't move after a little scuffle?"

Sophie glared at Odie, her voice filled with a hint of anger. "My shoulder is dislocated!"

At that, Odie paused.

He stepped forward and lifted the coat off Sophie's body. Sophie quickly covered her chest with one arm, "What are you doing!"

"Stay still." Odie frowned, his tone growing stern.

Sophie obediently sat down, and Odie lifted her right arm, indeed finding Sophie's right shoulder dislocated.

Without looking up, he asked, "How did it happen?"

"Who else but Gattlin, your right-hand man?" Sophie's voice dripped with sarcasm. "He's held a grudge since I reported him to you. He deliberately dislocated my shoulder and even tried to force himself on Polly, threatening to throw her into the sea if she didn't comply! When I stood up for Polly, he turned his attention to me. Tsk, I must say, Mr. Odie, you have a unique way of choosing your associates. They perfectly match your own style."

"I think it's fine to leave your arm dislocated.

left hand to stop him, "Odie! This is all due to your lack of

clever tongue, which also doesn't help my temper. What should I do about

back what I said just now. Please, call a doctor to fix my shoulder! If we wait too long, it might not be possible to fix

an eyebrow and turned back to her. "You are not afraid of death

arm?" Sophie frowned, "If you're unwilling to help, fine, I'll do it

so, Sophie was about to try

you think setting a bone is something you can

won't let others help me, why

argue with Sophie,

telling himself over and over. 'This woman is still useful. I can't just throw her to the fish in a fit of

bed, and

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"Setting your bone."

doctor? Odie,