Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 1107

Seeing her plan unravel, Sophie lost all interest in sparring with Odie. She breezily remarked, "Yeah, Jonah's right. It's getting late. I should head back."

"You..."

"I see Mr. Odie's just had a shower. You wouldn't want to catch a chill. Actually, Jonah can drive me back. Staying here for the night wouldn't be too bad for you."

"Since when do you make decisions for me?"

Odie stood up and told Jonah, "Go start the car now."

"But boss... Are you sure you want to go out dressed like that?"

Leaving in a bathrobe was indeed quite unseemly.

Odie glanced down at his bathrobe, slightly irritated, and threw the towel hanging around his neck at Sophie's face. "Out!"

"..."

at him and, ignoring Odie's darkening scowl,

followed closely

had been anyone else, they might have already been

suite's door, Sophie quipped, "Does it always take Mr. Odie so long

Jonah completely ignored her.

"Who did

Jonah remained silent.

by the door and said, "I'm really curious. If someone could tell me who Odie met today, I'd be willing to offer five million and a small villa." The two bodyguards exchanged looks,

Jonah's glare quickly silenced

coldly said, "Ms. Sophie, anyone who betrays our boss has no place in Summerfield. Are you

on, if they can't stay in Summerfield, there's always Devonport. Devonport's

bodyguards were even

the Minton family their whole lives might not

is this different

doesn't just mean losing a place in Summerfield; it likely means losing their lives too. By then, regretting it would

you're saying. Isn't there me? Of course, I'd protect our two brothers, letting them go to Devonport with peace

protect