Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 1106

Jonah stepped aside, clearly letting Sophie pass.

Two bodyguards opened the door to the presidential suite, revealing an empty room except for the sound of water running in the bathroom.

Jonah took this as his cue to leave, promptly closing the door behind him.

Sophie instinctively reached for the door, but her eyes were drawn to two cups of steaming coffee on the table.

Had someone else been here just now?

The room was filled with the scent of tobacco, specifically Odie's usual brand of cigars, yet the ashtray on the other side was spotlessly clean.

So, the other person didn't smoke?

As Sophie pondered who could have met with Odie, the bathroom door suddenly swung open.

There stood Odie, a towel draped around his neck, loosely wearing a bathrobe. Sophie looked him over without any intention of diverting her gaze.

away shyly like other women,

the last time he took a bath, Sophie

have any

at? Haven't

Sophie avert her eyes. "You're dressed, aren't

"You..."

was at a

blunt words had some truth; he

on the sofa, casually picking up the cup of coffee. Ready to take a sip, he paused, sniffed it, and

you caught the person who tampered

don't mince words, stating

had someone tamper with the car, staying with the Minton

conscience? I'm trying to find the culprit for you, and here

angry, Sophie felt she had achieved most of

I don't believe I can't get the truth out of

hypothetical situation. My following you was merely to satisfy my curiosity. But now that I think about it, it really does make sense... After all, Mr. Odie and our family, especially Colby, have always been at odds, and it seems