Revenge is Best Served… After Reborn

Colby wiped the barrel of his gun and turned to the person next to him. "Clean it up."

"Yes, Mr. Colby."

A few bodyguards moved in to deal with Johns' body, while the shareholders who had backed Johns started trembling with fear.

Colby leaned back in his office chair, looking at the row of shareholders standing before him. His voice was cold as ice. "You have two choices: sell your shares to me, or... end up like him." The shareholders exchanged terrified glances, shaking like leaves.

"We... we willingly give up our shares in Costello Corporation!"

"Yes... we willingly... willingly surrender our shares!"

Despite the air conditioning set at a cool 68°F, the shareholders were drenched in sweat.

Colby gave his lawyer a signal, and the lawyer stepped forward, handing over the share transfer agreements.

With no other choice, they signed the agreements and left their fingerprints.

Colby holstered his gun. "Gentlemen, please leave."

"Yes, sir."

escorted the trembling shareholders

the blood-stained floor. "Isn't this

a look. Adler added seriously, "But it's

took a deep breath. "Let's

"Alright!"

pulled out his phone, suddenly noticing the dozens of missed calls-all

phone had been on silent,

at the Burke Estate, up on the second-floor hallway,

response. Frustrated,

not gonna use his phone, he might as well smash it! Keeping it like a brick! At such

tried to soothe her. "Sophie is on her way back, right? She should be

the door to the

immediately felt the

suits. At the center were two elderly figures from

them from the list Gordon had given her

the Devonport business

a branch of the Aldridge family

to him was Christian, a sworn brother to the patriarch,