Revenge is Best Served… After Reborn

Griffin scanned the room, and seeing no objections, turned and left the break room.

For three days straight, Aryan was sidelined, but Reeves International continued running smoothly.

Meanwhile, on a beach somewhere far away...

Sophie took off her sunglasses and sat up from her sun lounger. Angelo, who was having the time of his life on the beach, noticed and asked, "Sophie, heading back already?"

"Yeah, it's about time," Sophie replied, casually tossing her sunglasses aside.

In the distance, Colby parked the car and walked over to Sophie, draping a coat over her shoulders. "Your flight's booked, Mrs. Costello. Vacation's over."

exclaimed, unable to hide his excitement. He almost jumped for joy. Finally, it was over! He couldn't describe how much he'd endured here. The artists

still frolicking employees and called out, "Alright, everyone, time to head back. We've got a mountain of work waiting for us, so let's get it together and not

hard for days, raised their champagne glasses and shovels with glee. "Don't worry, boss! Watch us

were never alike. Elodie treated her subordinates as mere tools and pawns, a lone ruler of her own game. But Sophie? She

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at the airport with banners, welcoming

to stay low-key, stood next to Colby, who, unfortunately, was too noticeable. Mistaking him for a lesser-known celebrity, fans turned their cameras on him. But Colby quickly frowned and wrapped his arm around

this, passersby grumbled, "What's this? He has a

here if he has

away, leaving Sophie chuckling. She hadn't expected a day when