Revenge is Best Served… After Reborn

Chapter 1574

Sophie had seen it all up to this day. When it came to dealing with big talkers like the warden, she found it downright amusing.

With a simple crook of her finger, she beckoned the warden to come closer. Unfazed, he strutted right into the cell. But before he could get too close, Sophie had already clamped her hand around the back of his neck-a spot that could spell the end with just a squeeze. The warden froze, not daring to make a move, while the guards nearby hovered, unsure whether to intervene. Sophie, unfazed, tossed out a warning, "I wouldn't try anything if I were you. My hand might just slip... and then what? Losing your warden would be quite the headache, huh?"

"Sophie! You're digging your own grave!" the warden spat, glaring at her with all the fury he could muster. To him, Sophie was hanging by a thread.

"In my prison, you're my prisoner! Lay a hand on me, and you won't last the week!" he threatened. But Sophie just raised an eyebrow, and with a swift motion, there was a sharp crack.

The warden's eyes widened in disbelief as he crumpled to the floor, lifeless. The others stood there, stunned.

Dead? Just like that?

shouted, aiming their guns at

more audacious

cell's bed "Even if killed him, your boss wouldn't dare lay a finger on me. Better worry about your own skins. Anyone who touches me ends up

His eyes were still wide open, as if

uneasy glances, intimidated by her audacity. Sophie clearly wasn't just anyone; otherwise, their chief wouldn't have treated her with

a big shot in Devonport, but this

guard, steeling

and you're not getting out. You've killed someone, and I'make

because I want to be. If I didn't, do you think anyone could keep me locked up?" "Stop the