Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 1571

Sophie moved with lightning speed, smoothly sliding a bullet into the chamber before pointing the gun right at Robert's forehead. Her actions were so fluid that they instantly cranked up the tension in the room. Poor Robert, already a nervous wreck, was now utterly petrified.

"Speak up already! Quick!" Sophie's voice was sharp, slicing through the air like a knife. Robert's fear was almost tangible.

Sophie's demeanor wasn't just for show, and after what seemed like an eternity, Spencer finally cracked. "Sophie, it was me trying to pull the wool over your eyes, not him! If you're going to kill someone, let it be me!" he shouted, desperation evident in his voice.

"Do you think I'm clueless? You don't value your life, so don't worry. If you keep quiet, once I'm done with Robert, you're next on the list. I'll send you both packing!" Sophie's threat was cold and clear.

"Spencer! I don't want to die!" Robert's voice was a whimper, his terror painfully obvious.

Realizing Sophie meant business, Spencer shut his eyes tight and confessed, "All she asked was for me to take out Uncle Jack, claiming you'd definitely show up tonight. That's the whole story!"

beans, Sophie's brow furrowed. What was Kena's angle in

the Minton family mansion suddenly burst

barked an officer, signaling Sophie and the bodyguards to surrender. In that moment, it all clicked for

You're under suspicion of murder and kidnapping. Please come with us," an officer

her gun

etched on his face. "Should we let

off sharply. "Take your team and

persisted, "Ms. Sophie, Mr. Aldridge charged us

also instructed you to follow my lead. Head back to Devonport, no

Ms. Sophie." The

Police from Summerfield had arrived, sporting a sickly sweet smile. "Ms. Sophie, let's not

suspected of murder. I want my people to leave; that shouldn't be a problem,