Revenge is Best Served… After Reborn

"Opportunity?"

Odie let out a derisive laugh, "What kind of crap opportunity is this?"

They were treating him like a plaything, taking whatever they wanted from the Minton estate and dumping all the blame on his shoulders! He was determined to settle the score with whoever was behind this

mess.

"Jonah, get ready. We're heading to Devonport."

"Devonport?" Jonah asked.

A fierce look flashed in Odie's eyes, "To find that snake hiding in the grass and settle accounts!"

Late at night, inside the Burke residence in Devonport, James pushed open the door to his home. He hadn't been back for several days, and the place was covered in dust.

smell wafted down from upstairs. Covering

the door to the main bedroom, a swamp-like stench hit him, and a look of

woman lying on the bed was already withered, her hair dry and yellow, her body as thin as a skeleton wrapped in skin, her eyes deeply sunken, her lips cracked like parched earth, and

Nichole's voice was hoarse and grating, each word draining all her

James sneered. It seemed Nichole's will to live had been strong these past few days. Before leaving, he'd only left her a bowl of oatmeal and half a glass

might have even resorted to eating her own waste;

her days here, she had strange

her dreams,

her. She

after returning from studying abroad. Even though she wasn't Mrs. Burke, she was at James's

people adored Nichole, and she was the general manager of Burke

her changed, hinting that Nichole could become the new Mrs. Burke of

when she woke up, everything was different. Nichole refused to believe that it was all just