Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 1083

At this hour, only one place was still open for delivery. Probably because of the cold weather, the soup had gone cold. And when fish soup cools down, it turns fishy real quick.

Odie's face twisted with disgust. "Chuck it out. And file a complaint."

"... Yes, boss." Jonah silently picked up the soup and deliberately spilled it back into the bag.

Irritated, Odie glanced at the documents on the table, muttering, "A lady who's never had to lift a finger suddenly knows how to make soup? Quite the surprise."

Suddenly, Odie thought about Sophie. This woman wasn't just good at making soup. She played the piano, danced, and had a knack for manipulating people. From their first encounter until now, nearly a year had passed. He'd kidnapped Sophie countless times, yet he never got the upper hand. If anything, he always ended up worse off.

And yet, he found himself oddly drawn to her schemes.

Could it be... this woman was his curse?

"She's my curse," Odie concluded seriously.

curse, how could he end up looking like a fool

luck had nosedived. His family estate in Devonport was burned down, one fiancée died, and another broke

Sophie was a

needed to keep his distance from

got up early to make a loving breakfast for Colby, only to

soon as she raised her hand, Odie directed Jonah,

word, Odie went straight upstairs, even choosing the staircase opposite from Sophie's, just

Sophie: "..."

breakfast on the table, Sophie asked, "Jonah, what's up with your

"Not sure."

ticked him off? He started throwing a tantrum first thing

"Not sure."

Sophie said, Jonah had only