Revenge is Best Served… After Reborn

Hearing this, Angelo stopped in his tracks and turned back to face James. He pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and said, "Do you know who I am?" "What do you think?"

"Then please, go ahead and report me. I'm so done with this gig. You have no idea how boring it is to be Kiran!"

"Sir!" Kingston scowled.

Angelo had no choice but to straighten his clothes and said more seriously, "Mr. Burke, please, come with me."

In the study, Caelum had overheard their entire conversation from outside the door. He took off his shoes and threw one at Angelo. "You rascal! What good are you!" Angelo, quick as a flash, blocked the shoe, but it ended up flying towards James, who caught it effortlessly.

"Mr. Caelum, let's talk business," James said, placing the shoe back on Caelum's desk.

Caelum noted James' polite and composed demeanor. He nodded and said, "The grandson of Duncan, huh? Much better than that arrogant brat Colby."

Thinking about Colby's smug face always reminded Caelum of that insufferable old man.

"What business do you want to discuss?"

need you to promise to refuse any request she makes and then send her back to Devonport."

is clueless and unfit for his duties.

Angelo immediately looked up. "Why should you? I

snapped,

of the Pollard family and outsiders knew the famous Kiran had died in a car accident, I suspect that after your passing, they would rise to split the Pollard family's fortune. As

teach him. Why

James

simple statement left Caelum with no comeback. He knew all too well about Duncan's prowess and his grandson's stellar reputation in

all?"

your influence, an

kind of identity do you

"Any."

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