Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 899

"Oh, so Sophie and Colby left the Minton Estate together, totally safe. I heard they had like, a hundred and eighty people with them - it must've been quite the spectacle. Too bad I wasn't there. I could've snagged an exclusive scoop."

Angelo said, a hint of regret flickering in his eyes.

Overseas, he could only be Kiran. Otherwise, with his talent, he could've been the top journalist, both at home and abroad!

"Wait a sec, wasn't Sophie your ex-wife? Why do you care about your ex's business? You should be more concerned about your wife's affairs!"

Angelo, ever the gossip, rushed over to James and asked, "Is Nichole pretty? Is she like, drop-dead gorgeous? I heard Sophie was the top socialite in Devonport, absolutely stunning. If Nichole made you cheat, she must be even more beautiful than Sophie... Mmph! Mmph!"

James quickly stuffed a sandwich into Angelo's mouth, saying coldly, "If you don't think before you speak, then shut up. I don't want you getting beaten up out there."

Angelo looked innocent as he pulled the sandwich from his mouth, saying, "James, I'm a journalist. Gossip is our lifeblood! You can't take that away from me. It's worse than killing me!"

When James picked up a nearby baseball bat, Angelo quickly changed his tune: "Er... no need to kill me, I'll try to talk less... much less..."

closed his

on your

"Where are you going?"

ask what

leaving?

peered out of the study, making sure James had really left before he allowed

was gone, he didn't need to hit

of his computer, muttering to himself, "I do wonder how beautiful

while munching on his sandwich, Nichole's picture popped up

indescribable: "Hm... Hm... What's up with James' taste? She's not

she was a cute girl-next-door type, barely

clicked on Sophie's

on the photo repeatedly, zooming in and out several times before coming