Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 1455

Colby led Sophie to a room tucked away at the back on the left side. As the door swung open, he instinctively shielded Sophie from the dust clinging to the

doorway.

It took Sophie a moment to fully absorb the room's appearance. It was a cramped space, barely 100 square feet, with three bunk beds whose metal frames were badly rusted. The room was bare, save for a simple stand holding a copper basin. Colby's description of the place as 'modest' was definitely putting it mildly.

"There's nothing worth seeing here; it's filthy. Let's head out," Colby murmured, gently pulling on Sophie's arm. But instead of leaving, she grew curious and asked, "Which bed is yours?"

"Right there," Colby pointed to the bottom bunk in the corner.

"So, you share this room with Griffin and Odie?" she inquired.

"Yeah," he nodded.

other three beds?"

so it's just the three of us

White family, it's being bodyguards,

"That's right," Colby replied.

The bed was still neat, but the whole room was steeped in a musty,

in the winter, it was as chilly as a cellar. Spring

had called this place home for over

slums, this was practically paradise," Colby remarked, sensing Sophie's thoughts. He stepped closer, took her hand, and

gently. "Let's go. You'll start

Sophie lowered her gaze.

if we could start all over again, maybe you wouldn't have had

bit tighter. "Don't talk like

she was being unreasonable. Ever since that beautiful dream, she often found herself wishing for