Revenge is Best Served… After Reborn

Meanwhile, over at the Pollard residence...

In the study, Angelo was doing a handstand against the wall, groaning in frustration. "How much longer? Seriously, how much longer do I have to do this?"

James glanced at his watch and replied nonchalantly, "You get ten minutes for each wrong answer, and there are thirty-two questions on the test. You got thirty-one wrong. Do the math." "What?! Are you serious? Are you here to teach me or to torture me? I'm telling my dad on you!"

"Go ahead, see who he listens to."

"You!"

James walked over to the coffee table, and as he picked up a mug, his hand inexplicably trembled, causing the mug to fall and shatter on the ground.

"Hey! James! That mug cost a thousand dollars. Be careful!"

"Got it."

pain in his finger. A few drops of blood appeared on

middle of a vast garden, complete with artificial mountains and waterfalls. The garage was split into upper and lower levels, and just the area in front of the mansion was as large as

purchased. It didn't look like a newly decorated manor. Considering the size and location, it must have cost several billion dollars. Everything was scaled to the Pollard family's standards. Miss Sandy definitely didn't skimp on her

"We're here."

car, Odie's disdain for

"Ms. Sophie, please."

his gaze and asked, "Am I a guest or a prisoner this

"What do you think?"

hanging and walked ahead without waiting for Sophie. Vanessa

the living room,

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the sofa, sipping her tea. When she saw Odie come in, she didn't even look up before demanding, "Odie, where have you been?

noticed Vanessa, who had come back with

"Vanessa? Sandy frowned, took