Revenge is Best Served… After Reborn

James only felt his vision blur, then fell into a deep sleep, eventually losing consciousness.

Bea watched her grandson lying on the hospital bed and instructed the people outside the door, "Keep a close eye on Mr. Burke here. If he wakes up and starts wandering around again, give him a sedative. In any case, he must not leave the hospital until his leg injury has fully healed!"

"Yes, Bea."

James slept in a heavy daze, still somewhat conscious just before drifting off. He was acutely aware that his grandmother, who had raised him since he was a child, had medicated him. Again...

Why again?

When had it happened before?

James felt as though he had been in a very long dream.

In his dream, Sophie always followed him around, brought him lunches to his office, and created coincidental meetings. Her feelings were laid bare before him.

How could he not see through those clumsy attempts to get close to him?

useless. As the head of Burke International, his

couldn't marry an actress like his father did. That would

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affection. Bea, a refined egoist, learned that

were of

lower in status than the Burke family but of great utility. Sophie

as his future

willing to be a homemaker

disliked arranged marriages, but Sophie persisted. She mimicked Nichole's dressing style, gradually losing her identity. Faced with a stranger

month

that he stumbled upon her childhood photos and recognized Sophie was a little

James saw her crying alone, he thought of the loss of his own parents. He couldn't

thought of the crying girl he had met before, who would have been about the same age as Nichole. Nichole was a diligent student, likely to become an investment expert the Burke

three months into

marriage, Sophie always saw