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

deep in thought?" Sandy asked,

took a deep breath. "Ms. Sandy, do you

trouble, are you? I called my dad! He'll sort everything out in three days,

course! My dad wouldn't lie to me! It took a lot of convincing, but

confidently patted her

Caelum agree

'My darling daughter, of course,

chance, just maybe...

me. He's the best, and

Sandy

hed smugly. "Just wait

see, in three days,

of the

all

going down!" Content beviel?s

"Ms. Sandy, actually..."