Revenge is Best Served… After Reborn

Chapter 1565

Lost in thought, Harold was caught off guard when Sophie suddenly dumped a heap of The Silent Shadows badges from her bag onto the table. The sight left him speechless.

"Is this enough? If not, I've got more," Sophie teased.

"You..."

Harold just gawked at the pile, words completely failing him.

Sophie carried on, "These are from overseas, and some from Summerfield. Which ones catch your fancy?"

"Wait a second, I can see you having the overseas ones, but how on earth did you snag ones from Summerfield?"

"I don't have them just yet, but if you want them, I can make it happen," Sophie replied with a sly smile. She then pulled out a USB drive. "This has all the juicy secrets the Mintons have gathered on Summerfield's entrepreneurs over the years. Summerfield's quite the mixed bag, and we suspect it's crawling with members of The Silent Shadows. With this dirt, we can get them to play nice and cooperate with our investigation."

"Odie gave this to you?" Harold asked, raising an eyebrow.

Mintons' evidence is really coming in handy. I used to think these tactics were a bit underhanded, but now I see them as the only way to deal with those types. Fight fire with fire,

Odie is being

things a lot easier. You've only scoped out overseas, and while The Silent Shadows might keep

go," Sophie insisted, frowning. "Devonport needs you. If

you thought this through? What excuse will you use to get into

Spellman from the Spellman family in Summerfield, who's been hanging around my husband.

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and your husband are really

was set

was deep, and the air around

bodyguards of the Spellman family didn't stand a chance against the team

until he stepped outside and found Sophie, dressed

Summerfield has its own rules, what are

family, despite its rising status, was nowhere near the level of the S Corporation and the big four families. Especially since Sophie's entourage included bodyguards from Devonport's Aldridge family, which spoke volumes

"Mr. Donny, you're quite the sport, letting your daughter chase someone all the way to Devonport. Do you really have the audacity to question my presence here? You've got some