Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 889

As Sandy spun around, she caught sight of Sophie and Odie looking a bit too cozy for her liking.

"Really, Odie? You just swore up and down at the Grandeur Hotel that Sophie wasn't here. Now you're parading her right in front of me? You've got some nerve!"

Sandy, fuming, raised her hand to slap Odie, but Jonah stepped in, grabbing her wrist firmly.

Trapped and unable to move, Sandy gritted her teeth. "Let go! Let me go!"

No matter how loudly Sandy protested, Jonah didn't budge.

Odie's expression was cold and indifferent. He'd had enough of Sandy's tantrums lately. Now that their engagement was off, and out of Caelum's sight, he felt no need to tolerate her any longer.

Watching Sandy struggle, Sophie was worried she herself might get caught in the crossfire. She tugged at Odie's sleeve and whispered, "That's enough, she's the Pollard family's heiress, after all."

"Scared now? You weren't so timid when you were arguing with me."

does that

let Ms. Sandy go.

distant look in his eyes, so different from his usual gentle

scared to lash out at Odie, she turned to her maid. "Is

everything is

we waiting for? Let's

pulling Vanessa along, threw Sophie a glare

her smile

leave, Polly hurried downstairs, immediately kneeling in front of Odie. "Boss! I'm so sorry! Please forgive me, boss!

caught Sandy's attention, and even Sophie couldn't help but take a

was my careless words that led to Ms. Sandy and your broken

so genuine

at Polly kneeling on the floor, then turned to Sandy.

it out of her! You're