Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 590

Sophie felt a shiver run down her spine at the sound, and she instinctively moved back, only to have her wrists grasped tightly.

Odie was close, too close, his grey eyes gleaming with terrifying amusement.

"Are you afraid of me?"

"Afraid, my foot!"

With surprising strength, Sophie quickly broke free from Odie's grip and, in a swift motion, slapped him across the face. The slap seemed to release all the pent-up frustration and resentment she harbored in her chest.

This bastard had treated her like prey, engaging in a tense and thrilling chase.

"Mr. Odie!" Gattlin turned pale at the sight.

The impact of Sophie's slap had left Odie's cheek red, a trickle of blood emerging from the corner of his mouth. He nonchalantly wiped the blood away and smirked.

all these years, you're the first

I can make you bleed a second time. Wanna

looked down at Sophie on the

belt and mused, "Tell me, if I were to chop off both your hands and send one to Colby and the other to James, would

his eyes

the essence of Odie. Trashy people who

it a try, let's see if they go mad." Sophie's tone was ice-cold, showing no sign

her. He merely wanted to see her beg for mercy on her knees, but her eyes showed

crouched down, the knife in his hand striking down towards one of Sophie's hands.

the

like that." Odie stood up and ordered

"Yes, sir!"

her back to Odie, she finally let out

back was drenched in cold sweat. It was