Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 1103

Sophie twisted open her water bottle, took a quick swig, and then glared at Odie. "I heard folks who race cars a lot get concussions easily. Mr. Odie, you better watch out when you sleep at night. Wouldn't want you to suddenly kick the bucket."

"Don't worry, I'll live a long, long life, probably longer than you and Colby."

'Ding ding-'

Odie glanced at his phone. It was Jonah calling.

"See, I told you, less than twenty minutes and I'd have him," Odie said confidently

as he answered the call. "If you've got him, bring him over right away. No need to waste time calling me."

"...Boss, we didn't get him."

"What? Then why are you calling me?"

"We couldn't catch him, but we did figure out who he is."

"Who?"

narrowed, and when Jonah said the

catch him? Where is he?" Sophie asked, noticing

hung up, cleared his throat, and said, "We haven't caught him yet, but it won't be long. You go ahead and park the car in

car keys

"Me? Park the car?"

could react, the car sent to pick up

you," the

and

felt off, really

But her flashy red sports car was too

driver glanced at her curiously. "Miss, are you on

already a sketchy place, and chasing a

He's cheating

it. "Don't worry, miss!

"Thank you!"

luxury car

was the Summerfield