Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 1757

Harold was at a bit of a loss for words when it came to Fiona. This kid was sure to cause a ruckus as she got older.

"Get yourself sorted for dinner," he casually instructed, tossing his car keys to the driver. "Move my stuff from the Aldridge Estate, will you?"

"Certainly, Mr. Aldridge," the driver replied.

"Uncle, are you moving in? Why? Are Mom and Dad away for a long time this time?" Fiona asked, her curiosity piqued.

"There's a bit of chaos overseas. Your folks went to straighten things out," Harold explained. "If it's serious, they might be gone a while. If not, they'll be back in about ten days or so."

Harold gently ruffled Fiona's hair. "Instead of fretting about your parents, maybe worry a bit more about your PE scores. Your teacher called me again. Zero on the 800-meter run, huh?"

profile, or you'll get sidelined. Besides, if I really ran that fast, my classmates would think something's up," Fiona said, popping

Colby's training since she was little. During those grueling sessions, Colby showed no mercy, not even to Sophie, let alone his own daughter. Fiona had to run until

fast. For most high school girls, clocking two minutes and fifty seconds in the 800-meter

in fact. Fiona was laid-back and honest to a fault. To keep her abilities under wraps

nearly perfect. Even without a PE score, you'll still get

overseas that requires Uncle Colby and Aunt Damita to handle it personally? It's got

knowing they were bright and not easily misled. But he couldn't delve into the details

you to see them instead? Sophie and Colby are staying at your Uncle Angelo's place right now. I'm sure they'd be thrilled to have you

exclaimed, excitement bubbling

before she could go on, Alec quickly covered her mouth. "No, she's just