Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 1262

Timothy couldn't help but frown at what he saw.

"Kiran?"

Sophie was taken aback. Who knew that simply changing Angelo's clothes could make such a difference in his demeanor?

"Clothes really do make the man," she thought as she stepped forward, extending her hand. "Mr. Angelo."

Kiran gave Sophie a cool, disinterested look and didn't bother to shake her hand. His voice was icy, his presence radiating an innate nobility. "Where's my sister?"

Sophie was impressed with Angelo's acting skills. "She's been taken by the new CEO of the Mintons. I knew you'd show up tonight, so let me take you to her."

Timothy, listening from a distance, furrowed his brows even more. According to their intel, Kiran was supposed to be dead! How could he be in Devonport now? Was Angelo pulling another trick?

moment but decided to follow them to find out

patted Kiran's shoulder, "Nice

handed him an earpiece and said, "When we get there, just follow my instructions. We have to get Sandy

at Sophie, his face revealing

outside the Regent Hotel. "I'll wait here. She should

and stepped out of the car. Sophie reminded him through the earpiece, "Remember, show some

without a word, removed the earpiece and tossed it

"Hello? Hello?!"

got no

immediately got out of the

but the hotel's fully booked

hesitation, Kiran took off his Rolex and threw it to the ground. "Take

Hotel long enough to recognize what that meant. Kiran's Rolex wasn't just a watch or money; it was a symbol of status! Not just in Devonport but internationally, only someone from the Pollard family would wear such