Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 876

The next morning, Polly laid a dress in front of Sophie. "Ms. Sophie, this was custom-made for you by the boss."

"When did he order it?"

"After you ran off last time."

Sophie glanced at the white dress and its fabric, immediately recognizing its expensive taste. A mermaid dress, of all things—the hardest to run in. Odie really did put in the effort.

"I don't like white," Sophie said coolly. "Take it away. I'm not wearing it."

"The boss wants to take you to the Mintons' monthly dinner party."

Polly's words had a hint of warning. Sophie quickly sensed something fishy about this monthly dinner. It had to be the kind of event Odie had prepared for during his first visit to Devonport. Why would he suddenly want to take her there?

Downstairs, Sandy was having breakfast in the hall, with Vanessa beside her, looking distracted.

You've been acting weird since yesterday. Did Sophie upset

"No, not at all."

even invite her here? She's staying in someone else's house without even showing

more Sandy thought about it, the angrier she got. She turned

"Yes, miss."

clearly a form of confinement; how could they just

the maid knocked on Sophie's

"Got it."

in her nightgown, opened the door. Polly deliberately raised her voice, "Mrs. Costello, didn't you just say you weren't feeling well? Maybe it's better if you

go? Let Mr. Odie know later, so he doesn't

"Yes."

maid downstairs. In the living room, Sandy saw Sophie come down in her nightgown and immediately

her arms, "We're all girls here. Does it really

"It's totally inappropriate!"

believe you have never worn