Revenge is Best Served… After Reborn

Jonah stepped aside, clearly letting Sophie pass.

Two bodyguards opened the door to the presidential suite, revealing an empty room except for the sound of water running in the bathroom. Jonah took this as his cue to leave, promptly closing the door behind him.

Sophie instinctively reached for the door, but her eyes were drawn to two cups of steaming coffee on the table.

Had someone else been here just now?

The room was filled with the scent of tobacco, specifically Odie's usual brand of cigars, yet the ashtray on the other side was spotlessly clean. So, the other person didn't smoke?

As Sophie pondered who could have met with Odie, the bathroom door suddenly swung open.

There stood Odie, a towel draped around his neck, loosely wearing a bathrobe. Sophie looked him over without any intention of diverting her gaze.

Odie had wanted to startle Sophie, but seeing that she didn't turn away shyly like other women, but instead scrutinized him closely, made him feel uncomfortable.

He suddenly remembered the last time he took a bath, Sophie had stared at him in the same manner!

this woman have any sense

at? Haven't seen a

avert her eyes. "You're dressed,

at a loss for

words had some truth; he was decently

of coffee. Ready to take a sip, he. paused, sniffed it, and then

you caught the person who tampered with the

certainly don't mince words,

Mr. Odie who had someone tamper with the

you have no conscience? I'm trying to find the culprit for you, and here you

get angry, Sophie felt she

can't get the truth

following you was merely to satisfy my curiosity. But now that I think. about it, it really does make sense... After all, Mr. Odie and our family, especially Colby, have always been at odds, and it seems

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