Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 1509

Odie's face darkened for a moment as he snatched the candy wrapper from Sophie's hand and tossed it into the trash. "He's just talking nonsense," he said.

Sophie's lips curled into a slight smile. Clearly, his sweet tooth was a well-kept secret no more.

"Eat if you want, spit it out if you don't," she quipped, turning on her heel to leave Odie's room.

Out of nowhere, Odie called after her, "Thanks."

"Hmm? For what?" Sophie paused, glancing back to see Odie looking away. "I don't repeat my compliments," he muttered.

"I know exactly what you meant," Sophie replied, waving her hand as she headed out. "The candy was a little souvenir from the plane. Help yourself if you want more."

In a quick move, Odie tossed a pillow her way. But Sophie was too quick; she was already out the door before it could reach her, the pillow hitting the door with a soft thud.

Outside, Harold had prepared a special room for her, one she and Colby hadn't used before. Sophie smiled appreciatively. "Thanks a lot for this."

"What if Colby actually shows

"We'll cross that bridge when we get

some rest. If you need anything, just

not shy about asking," Sophie assured him

her phone. It was filled with messages from Jenna, checking

calmly: Just arrived in

shut, deciding to ignore the rest

morning,

charge with her suitcase. Adler struggled to keep pace, panting, "Jenna! Slow down... I can't keep up!"

was practically hauling all their luggage, yet Adler was

her head with a

the suitcase, insisting with a hint of pride, "Jenna, I'm a man. I

was too