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."

hide his excitement. He almost jumped for joy. Finally, it was over! He couldn't describe how much he'd endured here. The artists and staff had been living it up on his dime, and now it was his

at the 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 slack

champagne glasses and shovels

treated her subordinates as mere tools and pawns, a lone ruler of her own game. But Sophie? She wasn't in this alone-she had a team of loyal friends ready to face any challenge

Corporation

gathered at the airport

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

passersby grumbled, "What's

he out here if he has

chuckling. She hadn't expected a day when Colby would be shunned by fans. "What's so funny?"