Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 688

Suddenly, Sophie woke up from her sleep. The surroundings were pitch black and eerily quiet as if she were alone.

"What do you think Colby's expression would be if he knew you were captured by me?"

Odie's voice still echoed in her mind, and Sophie quickly realized something. She immediately sat up and threw off the covers but felt severe dizziness the next second.

What had Odie injected her with on the plane? Why did she feel so weak?

*Click*

Suddenly, the room's lights turned on in an instant, and Sophie raised her head, finally understanding where she was.

The room was spacious, decorated in a French Baroque style, appearing lavish, bright, and noble, yet filled with intricate carvings. A huge portrait hung directly opposite the bed, its presence almost suffocating.

clothes," said a voice, drawing Sophie's attention to

standing before her was none other than Polly, to whom she had handed the

"Is it you?"

carried a hint

had taken Sophie to Duskhaven, she had entrusted Polly

return to

that Polly had missed Colby and the others after reaching Devonport and had even asked Tricia to

never expected Polly to reappear by Odie's

seemed reluctant to meet Sophie's gaze but still approached with the clothes in hand, saying, "Ms. Sophie, please change and follow me to the foyer. The

Odie,

innocent on that ship, but it seemed she

eyes were fixed on Polly, asking, "Have you always worked for Odie?" She rarely misjudged people, but this time, she was completely wrong. To think she had trusted

in Summerfield, you're under the boss' control. Not even