Revenge is Best Served… After Reborn

In the lively arcade, Angelo whipped out $500 to buy tokens, catching the cashier's eye. She peered at the stack of credit cards and the thick wad of cash in his wallet, then glanced at the plainclothes guy

nearby.

"Here are your tokens, sir."

Handing two big baskets to Sophie, Angelo boomed, "Go wild! It's all on me today!"

"Why thank you, Mr. Pollard," Sophie said, stressing 'Mr. Pollard' with a smirk.

When they reached the fishing game, Angelo leaned in and whispered, "Are we really doing this?"

Sophie nodded, whispering back, "Absolutely. No one else here spends like you do, Mr. Pollard. If they miss this chance, they're just dumb."

"And why am I footing the bill?"

"Mr. Pollard, I didn't bring any cash."

"You..."

"They're clearly eyeing the wealthy guys. It's all part

family was worth fifty billion, topping the overseas billionaire

Pollard would balk

ever earned was the fifty million Sophie

decided to ask

later. Sophie wasn't his ex-wife. She was his boss! Since when did employees pay

bosses? heir

Sophie and Angelo were burning through their tokens, drawing a crowd. A plainclothes

fail again to catch the big fish, he sighed, "Ah,

looked up, "If you're so

are boring. I've got something much more fun. Wanna try

What are you talking

this anyway. What's

"Sweetie, doesn't

cut him off

fun?"