Revenge is Best Served… After Reborn

Sophie wished she was wrong.

She stared at the document in her hands, sinking into silence. PureColor hadn't even hit the market yet-how could James have gotten his hands on it? Unless... he did too? Snapping the folder shut, Sophie's first instinct was to call the front desk of Burke International.

A professional voice answered on the other end, "Hello, this is Burke International."

Sophie hesitated, listening to the voice.

"Hello?"

The receptionist sounded puzzled.

Sophie finally spoke up, "...Is Mr. Burke available today?"

next few days. You can leave your name and number,

life, it meant she wasn't an isolated case. So, what about James? If James had come back too, their

'Ding-ding-'

abruptly. Sophie picked up, hearing Angelo's frantic voice on the other end, "Sophie! Sophie, you need to come back! It's an emergency!" "What's going

up outside! They're all demanding you hand over Gordon's private

eyes darkened at

Meanwhile, at Costello Corporation-

man's grandson, you've been out of the family business for years. Grandpa's been running the show all this time. We didn't make a fuss while he was alive, but now that he's gone, it's time to properly decide who should

the empire with Colby's father, sat across from him, their tone

back in his chair, asking, "So, what do

"The leadership of Costello

of doing things. When Lennon handed all his shares to you and named you president, we let it slide out of respect for him. But now, we want a fair