Revenge is Best Served… After Reborn

Colby dragged the guy straight into the living room. Timothy's eyes darted nervously as he saw Adler with a laptop. Sophie cut to the chase, "Alright, spill it. Who were you planning to send the message to?" "I... I wasn't planning to send it to anyone."

"Don't give me that! Just because you kids think you're tech-savvy doesn't mean I'm clueless. I've been doing this longer than you have."

Adler made short work of the laptop's password.

With a quick setup, Adler projected the laptop's screen onto the TV. It showed an email account ready but with no message typed out yet.

Sophie didn't waste any time, "No need for questions. Just find out who owns this email account."

"It's an international email," Adler noted. "Give me two hours, and I can get the registration details."

"No need. It won't help," Timothy interjected.

a brow,

account is registered under

"What

don't want to investigate you guys, but the person behind all this has my family under his thumb. I have to follow his orders, or we won't

mastermind is pretty intimidating, huh? Have you actually

nodded. "Yeah, I've

in, "We've been digging for ages. The Aldridge family's network combs all of Devonport, and we've found zilch on this guy. What makes you

don't know his identity, but I remember his voice. He's young. If see him again, I'll recognize him! Ms. Sophie, if you keep me around,

earnest, his tone

just a seventeen-year-old

studied Timothy, clearly torn on

Timothy's throat, "That stunt at the Pearl Hotel, how