Revenge is Best Served… After Reborn

Chapter 1847

Early morning found Colby pedaling his bike to a breakfast café two miles away, all to fetch breakfast for Sophie. She had a soft spot for their croissants, so every morning, rain or shine, Colby made the trek.

Trailing behind him, trying to be inconspicuous, were Fiona and Alec. Colby, aware of his followers, adjusted the little mirror on his bike to catch a glimpse of them. He spotted their not-so-stealthy figures and couldn't help but grin. With a quick maneuver, he angled the mirror to reflect sunlight right into their eyes, and in a flash, he vanished around the corner.

"Where did Dad go?!" Fiona fumed, bewildered by his sudden disappearance.

Alec stayed quiet, calculating the angles and direction of that blinding light. "This way!" he said, pulling Fiona to the left.

"I've never seen a business tycoon who bikes to get breakfast every day," Fiona panted as they ran. "Maybe godfather exaggerated? Maybe Dad isn't as big a deal as the files suggest."

On TV, these big shots have a fleet of cars and a swarm of bodyguards, right? But looking at her dad, Fiona felt they were just a notch wealthier than the average family.

wife handed it over with a smile. "Back for your wife's breakfast again? You're such a wonderful

chuckled, took the bag, and headed back. By the time

was

Fiona and Alec

terrible at it," Colby replied, shaking his

doing just fine, Sophie said, not aiming

ver

wouldn't embarrass them.

be more patient and caring with her, not always pushing her to train..."

did you get that all