Revenge is Best Served… After Reborn

"Madam, are you heading to the hospital to see Mr. Burke? I've prepared everything you asked for."

Marian carefully prepared the soup, but Bea turned and walked to the bedroom, pulling out a pill from the drawer.

Marian didn't understand what Bea meant but then watched as Bea dropped the pill into the soup, quickly dissolving it. "Madam...what's this..."

"Have all the bodyguards come with me to the hospital right now!"

"...Understood."

James had been waiting for over an hour inside the hospital room but still hadn't seen Colt return.

Colt had never been this late before.

started to take hold of James. He got up from the bed, but before he could reach the

recuperating in here." The doctor greeted Bea

a nonchalant 'hm,' and just as she lifted her eyes, she spotted James at

"Grandma?"

look on her face but turned to the doctor with dissatisfaction. "James has suffered such serious injuries. Why is he out of bed? Help him back,

"Grandma, did you need to bring this many

you'll run off. You wouldn't want to end up like that cripple from the Aldridge family, forever confined to a wheelchair, would

James, assisting him back to

people behind Bea. They must've been her bodyguards from the family. He couldn't leave

as Bea handed him some soup. "Marian

was his grandmother who offered the soup,

sighed, "Your father used to love the soup I made. It's a pity I'm too old to make it now." Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters

in James. Regardless of how