Revenge is Best Served… After Reborn

Angelo glanced at the stack of documents in his arms, and whatever interest he had felt just a moment ago vanished instantly.

Suddenly, Sandy's voice rang out from outside the door, "Why are you still here, you old witch? My dad doesn't like you! Why are you still hanging around and not leaving?" James frowned slightly at the sound of Sandy's yelling.

Angelo, who had been sitting, perked up and said, "Looks like there's a quarrel. Should I go and play peacemaker?"

Seeing the mischievous glint in Angelo's eyes, James doubted his intentions. It seemed more like Angelo wanted to stir the pot rather than calm things down.

"Miss! Miss, you can't start a fight!"

As soon as James heard Sandy getting physical, he cracked the door open. There was Sandy, throwing out all of Bea's luggage-jewelry, expensive dresses, everything-making a huge mess. The maid nearby couldn't hold Sandy back at all.

Bea's face darkened as the chaos unfolded, and even Caelum had to step out of his bedroom.

Seeing the scene, Caelum's face turned stern. "Sandy! Don't be rude to our guest!"

Why do you insist on letting this old lady stay in our house? I don't like

think I've overstayed my welcome with the Pollard

make Sandy apologize.

comfort, Bea's expression soured further.

had avoided spending any time alone with her lately, Bea

fooling

holding back tears,

go, Caelum felt a headache coming on. He turned to Sandy and whispered, "You overdid

acting, I

they'd managed to drive

you did great!" Caelum said, trying to placate her "Later, I'll get

don't want a new mansion, Dad. I need people to help

frowned. "Vanessa? What