Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 1345

As Odie's crew rolled in, the tension in the room thickened like a fog.

"Just give it up," Odie said coolly, his voice carrying a chill that made the hair on the back of your neck stand up. "Your guys have been stopped by mine. They're not getting in, and they sure can't protect you."

The man let out a cold laugh. "So, after all this dancing around, it was a setup, huh? Like they say, the new waves push the old ones aside... But you really think I didn't come with a backup plan?"

Sophie felt her gut twist as she realized something was amiss.

Before she could do anything, a gun barrel kissed the back of her head with its icy touch, sending her nerves into overdrive.

Jenna's voice cut through the air, furious and sharp. "Kiran! What are you doing?"

Odie's face turned stormy in an instant.

Kiran's face was a mask of calm, the earlier panic replaced by a smirk that suggested he was enjoying the show.

"Bro!" Sandy was frozen in shock.

aimed at Sophie held him back. His fingers tightened around the grip of his own gun,

stupid. Sure, you're fast with

an accusing finger at Kiran, his voice thick with betrayal.

kinds of questions, don't you think?

time. Ms.

scene unfold, his fists clenching without

point in chit-chatting.

pressed the gun a little harder

"Hold up."

the tension,

Sandy, his voice icy. "Leave her, or the kid gets

eyes filled with tears, her voice

his eyes showing nothing but a hint of amusement, like he was enjoying a twisted game. "You want to

"Bro!"

goes down, so does Sophie. If you're keen on seeing Sophie dead, I guarantee