Revenge is Best Served… After Reborn

Chapter 1703

Sophie found herself momentarily lost, staring out the car window at the intriguing profile she caught a glimpse of.

The chauffeur approached, handing her a sleek black card. "Miss, our young master sends his regards and apologies for the inconvenience."

With that, the chauffeur returned to the car, leaving Sophie clutching the card, with no room to refuse.

"Do they think money can fix everything? Who doesn't have money these days?" Harold grumbled. But seeing Sophie deep in thought, he frowned. "Hey, are you okay? Do we need to get you to a doctor?" Harold was genuinely concerned about her.

Sophie glanced at the black card in her hand. "I feel like I've seen him before."

"What? You must be out of it. Once we're back, I'll have my brother William take a look at you."

Harold opened the car door for her, helping Sophie in as he muttered about the day's bad luck. If he hadn't been in a rush, he might have given that guy a piece of his mind.

On the way back to the Russell estate, Sophie kept her eyes on the card, lost in her own world.

Sophie was rarely this quiet, and Harold began to worry she was still shaken up by the fender bender.

sure you don't

Why would

Sophie got out of the car. Harold leaned out the window, "I'll wait here for you. Later, we'll pick up Andrew and

and walked towards her home, the grand entrance of the

strange

her home, it felt oddly distant, like she hadn't been there in

is back! Sir and Madam were just talking about you getting home

welled up unexpectedly. She

wrong, Miss? Why

servant asked, puzzled by Sophie's

her head, saying nothing as she pushed

Her familiar home awaited.

crisp white shirt, exuded a scholarly vibe. Beside him, Damita carried

of a true lady,

would have already flung herself into her parents' arms, playfully demanding

her heart was