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?"

but Mr. Burke's appointments are completely booked for the next few days. You can leave your name and number,

to what Elodie had mentioned before. If Elodie could come back to life, it meant she wasn't an isolated case. So, what about James? If James had come back too, their future was about to get

'Ding-ding-'

on the other end, "Sophie! Sophie, you need to come back! It's an emergency!" "What's going on?" Sophie's face

up outside! They're all demanding you

eyes darkened at

Meanwhile, at Costello Corporation-

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,

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

in his chair, asking,

"The leadership of Costello

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