Revenge is Best Served… After Reborn

As the conversation shifted, Gordon glanced at Sophie and asked, "I heard from Rick that you checked out the attic on the third floor." "... Yeah, I did."

"What did you find?"

Sophie lowered her eyes and replied, "Just some old stuff. I'm sorry, Mr. Gordon, it was just a spur-of-the-moment decision."

Gordon didn't push further. Instead, he eyed her snow-white satin dress and said, "Ms. Sophie, dressed like that, are you going somewhere?"

"There's a press conference. I've got some things to sort out."

Gordon gave a gentle smile, "I've caught wind of the buzz online. It's nothing major. If you ever need the Aldridge family to step in, I can arrange for that."

"If it's not a big deal, I can handle it myself. No need to trouble you, Mr. Gordon."

"Mr. Gordon... take care of yourself. I'll be heading out now."

"Alright."

Gordon nodded.

Sophie took a few steps toward the door but hesitated.

Sophie, is there something else

"I... had a dream."

"A dream?"

felt like I had lived with the Aldridge family for a while. I saw the attic on the third floor; it was like a beautiful princess room. There was a gentle big brother who would stay

"Just a dream, Ms. Sophie. You're reading too much into it.

it was just a dream. I must

relieved. If Mr. Gordon himself said he hadn't seen

smile on Gordon's face

should get

"Yes."

against the bed, murmuring, "Yes, it's

Gordon was the one who truly understood Ms. Sophie, yet he always chose to keep

d. Every polite exchange

to pull them

Sophie" there, as if they were just they were just

if

b chance.

towards Gordon's room before getting