Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 1263

On the second floor, Harold heard someone mention Kiran's name and his brow furrowed. "Kiran?" he questioned.

"Yes, it's definitely Kiran! No mistake!" a guard confirmed, handing Harold a

watch.

Harold took the watch and examined it closely. It was a one-of-a-kind piece, custom-made exclusively for the Pollard family. In their line of work, a watch like this was a clear indicator of a person's identity. This particular watch could only belong to Kiran. No one had ever dared to challenge the authority of the Pollard family's head.

"I'll go check it out," Harold said, gesturing for his dozen or so bodyguards to follow him downstairs.

By the time they reached the lobby, Kiran was already standing there, exuding an aura so intense it was almost suffocating. He didn't flinch as Harold approached with his entourage.

Harold greeted him. "What

not one for small talk," Kiran replied curtly, extending

Kiran's hand, and said, "Ms. Sandy found the Regent Hotel quite entertaining, so I invited her to stay

grew even colder, making the air around them feel ten degrees chillier.

Harold's smile faded slightly.

Kiran said, raising his hand. "After three counts, if you don't hand her over, you and all your men..." he pointed

atmosphere grew tense in an

family bodyguards, disrupting the delicate balance. "Sandy is an honored guest of the Dennis family. What do you think you're doing

Dennis family alone can make that happen? This is Devonport. There are people here whose words carry

with his own squad of Tredgold family bodyguards. "No matter how high and mighty you feel, Mr. Minton, reigning in a