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!"

in our house? I don't like her! I don't like her!" Sandy whined, throwing

and felt a surge of frustration. "Caelum, I think I've overstayed my welcome with the Pollard family. I'll pack my things and

immature. I'll make Sandy apologize. If you really want to go,

to comfort, Bea's expression soured further. She hadn't expected Caelum

Caelum had avoided spending any time alone with

she been fooling herself

tears, and retreated

a headache coming on. He turned to Sandy and whispered, "You

retorted, "I wasn't acting, I meant

they'd managed to drive away the old

placate her "Later, I'll get you a new mansion. You can

mansion, Dad. I need people to

"Vanessa? What happened to