Revenge is Best Served… After Reborn

Chapter 1566

Sophie shot back, ice in her voice, "That's the behavior of a homewrecker. Aren't you, as his father, going to step in at all?"

Mr. Donny replied with a dismissive smirk, "Mr. Colby hasn't committed to our Gina yet, Ms. Sophie. No need to fret. If Mr. Colby truly cares about you, he won't stray with my daughter." With a mocking tone, Mr. Donny added, "Unless, Ms. Sophie, you're worried that Mr. Colby can't keep his head straight. In that case, wouldn't it be smarter to deal with Mr. Colby yourself?"

"Mr. Donny, careful with your words. If you push my buttons, I can't promise what might happen to your daughter or the Spellman family," Sophie warned, unwavering.

But Mr. Donny shrugged off Sophie's threat. As long as Gina could capture Colby's heart, what power did Sophie really have over them?

"Ms. Sophie, don't expect a send-off from me," he said, making it clear he had no intention of showing her respect.

Sophie was visibly upset by Donny's attitude, but she had no choice but to leave the Spellman estate with her entourage.

As they reached the estate's entrance, Sophie's angered expression softened into calm determination. She turned to her bodyguard and said, "Keep tabs on the Spellman family. Then, follow the list I gave you and find those people." "Understood, Ms. Sophie," the bodyguard responded promptly, and soon his team had the Spellman estate under watch.

Let that old fool have his moment of triumph, she thought. Once they pinpoint The Silent Shadows' hideout, Donny's usefulness would evaporate.

The Silent Shadows were just using the Spellman family as a cover, all to shield Kena, their secret asset. Sophie was convinced they wouldn't squander resources on someone so dense.

after, Sophie led her team to Elliott's villa in Summerfield, a minor businessman. She'd gone over Elliott's files-he wasn't anything noteworthy in Summerfield, but Harold's hackers had

the Walsh family's front door, filing

was nowhere to be seen. Instead, she found a modest memorial setup in the living room-white flowers, sandalwood incense,

swnovel

man in white mourning clothes was kneeling

Aldridge family

Elliott, only

raised her hand, signaling

hold his

their gunstrained

approached and said, "Hands

hands and turning to face

kind you'd forget in a crowd. His eyes

asked, "What's your connection

father,"

your name?"

his eyes to meet hers,