Revenge is Best Served… After Reborn

Upon hearing this, Viona felt a pang of guilt. "Young Master..."

"So, if you don't let me out, I'll spill the beans about you wetting the bed at twelve, and how at thirteen, during your first period, you wrote yourself a farewell letter. I remember every word of it, I..." "Stop, stop, stop!"

Viona's face darkened. "What kind of young master are you? If you dare expose me, you're dead meat!"

"Viona, please, I'm begging you. I really need to get out! I'm Angelo, not Kiran! I want to live for myself. Sophie and the others see me as a friend, and I feel the same. I can't just hide abroad seeking safety while knowing they're in danger! You know me best, you'll agree with me, right?"

"I..."

Viona's heart wavered for a moment.

Just then, Caelum walked out from inside the room.

Seeing Caelum's stern face, Angelo's expression became tense. "It's too boring staying in my room all the time! I was just chatting with Viona."

"You think I don't know what's on your mind?"

Caelum took a deep breath. "You want to go out and mess around? Well, I can tell you right now, that's not happening!"

about to retort, but Caelum continued, "However, I do have a task for

now you want me to do a task for you? I'd rather

then we, the Pollard family, will just turn a blind eye to Devonport! With Gordon there, I'm sure nothing

Hearing Caelum's words, Angelo

was momentarily stunned. He

reached out

what did you say? What do you want

time, work on a

saying, "Willing, willing! I'm very willing! I agree!" "Not

"Not dying, not dying!"

old fogeys at all! You're the coolest, best dad in the world!" Angelo gave Caelum a big, warm hug, then immediately turned around to drag out his already packed luggage. Seeing

to leave,

I love you

dragging his suitcase

And

the