Revenge is Best Served… After Reborn

Standing outside the door was Harold.

When Sophie opened the door, Harold frowned slightly and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I came to check on Mr. Gordon." Sophie frowned back. "Is it so weird that I want to see him?"

Harold pursed his lips. "How's my brother doing?"

"Not well, he's been coughing a lot."

Sophie shook her head helplessly. "I won't keep you, I'll head out."

Sophie hurried out, and just then, Rick called out, "Ms. Sophie, I think you left something behind."

"Oh right, the S Corporation reports Tricia brought me today. I totally forgot."

She walked over to the desk, retrieved the documents, and quickly left the room.

Harold finally stepped inside, making sure to close the door behind him.

As the door clicked shut, Sophie paused. Why did Mr. Gordon insist on keeping his fake illness a secret from Harold?

"Hey!"

jumped, spinning around to see Sandy standing behind

got you so deep

a deep breath. "Ms. Sandy, do

much lately," Sandy muttered. "You're not in trouble, are

It

patted her

agree to this?" Sophie

of course, your

chance, just maybe...

and he can handle this easily without needing to

Sandy

hed smugly. "Just wait

in three

CEO of the

all

going down!" Content beviel?s

"Ms. Sandy, actually..."