Revenge is Best Served… After Reborn

The maid said, "Our young Master Pollard frequently has to go out for business, so he's not home often."

"Is he home today?"

"He..."

"What? Don't tell me both they both have gone out together?"

Bea's face was icy, leaving the maid no choice but to respond, "Mr. Kiran is at home, but he's busy with work and might not be able to..."

"After all, I'm a guest of the Pollard family. I come here and never see the host day in and day out. What kind of situation is this? I'm not unreasonable. Go and inform Kiran. If he refuses to see me, then I'll just pack my bags and head straight back to Devonport!"

Bea was firm, and though the maid found it difficult, she had no choice but to relay the message.

In the bedroom, Angelo was hanging upside down on the wall, muttering economic maxims under his breath.

The maid entered and was startled to see Angelo in such a state, "Sir... Why are you hanging upside down again?"

time, help me,

but James said coolly from

on!

you get

"James! Seriously?"

perhaps we should let

"See me?"

he collapsed onto the floor, "Her, what does she want to

is unhappy because she hasn't

already phrased it

anything. He knew well what Grandma was thinking. Even though he had already asked Caelum to send Grandma back to Devonport, Grandma's stubbornness meant she wouldn't leave until

somewhat troubled, "I really don't want to see that

said indifferently,

around my house? Tell her to stop pining for my

concluded that this approach was not feasible, especially after seeing the scars on

her, she'll pack her