Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 275 The Scary Little Boy

As soon as I arrived at the Simpson residence, I smoothly took out my access card and let myself in.

Unlike usual, when Mr. Simpson would be waiting for me in the dining room downstairs, the first floor was eerily empty today.

I called out twice, but no one responded.

"How strange. Didn't we agree to sign the contract today? Why isn't anyone here?" I muttered to myself.

Given their personalities, even if they had to step out, Mr. and Mrs. Simpson would've let me know. There was no reason for them to leave without a word.

Just as I was lost in thought, I caught a glimpse of a figure from the corner of my eye. I turned around cautiously. It was a young boy who looked no older than ten. He stood not too far away, staring at me unblinkingly.

The suddenness of it nearly made my heart stop.

"Are you looking for Sebastian?"

Before I could even speak, the boy beat me to it.

I nodded. "Yeah. And you are..."

He suddenly burst into laughter, walking toward me with a mysterious expression.

am Sebastian! There was an accident during one of my

had to admit that my mind was completely blown away for a second. Before my rebirth, I had always been a firm believer in science.

out, then cautiously asked,

get pudding from the fridge. I'm too short to reach

to the fridge and opened it. Just as I was about to grab

lecture me about it if I added

around and locked eyes with the boy. Testing the waters, I called out, "Mr.

boy looked visibly annoyed. "What now?

asked, "Mr. Simpson, do

himself, he straightened his back and declared, "It doesn't matter who you are! You have to give me that

door and shouted at the top of my lungs, "Mr. Simpson! Your

panicked, trying to cover my mouth.

could only warn me in a hushed tone, "Shush! Don't yell! Keep

the house. "Zeke Simpson! You're itching for a round

down at the boy. Meeting his gaze, I smiled and asked, "So, your

Zeke Simpson, huh? That's quite an

chest proudly. "Of course! My grandpa

Simpson you keep talking

speaking, Mr. and Mrs. Simpson walked into the dining room,

the full story, I finally