Revenge is Best Served… After Reborn

Seeing that Sophie was searching for her son, Mr. Donny's face flashed with panic. "Did my son disrespect you in any way, Ms. Sophie?"

"Mr. Donny, maybe we could discuss this inside?"

Mr. Donny nodded rapidly, ushering Sophie and her entourage through the grand entrance of the Spellman family estate.

Leading the way with Mr. Donny right behind her, he said, "Ms. Sophie, my son is still young and doesn't know better. If he offended you, I sincerely hope you can forgive him."

"It's no big deal, really. Just that he cut my brake lines, punctured my gas tank, and put a lighter in there. Almost blew me up, that's all."

"What?!"

Mr. Donny nearly collapsed from shock. This was no minor issue; it was a serious offense!

"Timothy! Bring that troublemaker down here right now!"

Sweating profusely, Mr. Donny quickly instructed the maid to fetch Timothy.

Timothy came

seeing Sophie, Timothy's

"Get over here!"

Sophie. Sophie, resting her chin on her hand, said, "The car you messed with yesterday wasn't mine; it was Mr. Odie's. He's a bit

quickly interjected, "Ms. Sophie,

tag, Mr. Donny felt a sharp pang but was relieved it wasn't a life-or-death matter, considering the car belonged to Odie. Sophie took out a card from her bag and handed it to Mr. Donny. "This is my account. Transfer the

"Of course!"

stern glance at Timothy. "Look at what you've done! Apologize to Ms. Sophie

and the CEO of S Corporation. Who could

alright; kids will

asking,

"...I just turned seventeen."

young, but you've got

seem pretty clever, cutting brake lines and using a lighter, all executed perfectly. Where'd you learn to