Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 1790

I have no idea where this kid picked up these habits. She can't even lie

convincingly.

"Mom, I actually wanted to ask you something."

"You want to know how I managed to find the distributors so quickly?"

"Mom! You're amazing! How did you know what I was thinking?"

Sophie rubbed her forehead, feeling a bit exasperated. It seemed she and Colby might have missed the mark in their parenting approach with their daughter. Something so obvious, and yet Fiona couldn't see it at all.

"Your dad and I have our own ways. Kids shouldn't interfere."

Sophie didn't elaborate further, but Fiona wasn't ready to drop it. "Alec always says you two are the most impressive people in Devonport. But to me, you just seem a bit more dazzling than other parents. Alec says I don't understand, that I'm silly, so I wanted to ask if all those rumors about you are true or not?"

stepped out of the bathroom, wiped her

Did my godfather really get into a fight with Dad over

did a spit-take, her expression turning serious. "What fight are you talking

pillow as she curiously inquired, "Hehe... Actually, I wanted to ask how you guys managed to take down The

know your parents are no different from anyone else's; they love you

know!" Fiona tugged on Sophie's arm, pouting

relented, "Alright, alright, let me tell you. It all started back

twenty years ago: how she fell in love with James and how their paths eventually diverged. Then how she met Colby, their love story, the countless challenges they

Fiona returned to

finishing his work, finding the house dimly lit. Inside, Sophie was wrapped in a blanket, gazing at

"What's on your mind?"

behind Sophie, wrapping his arms around her, whispering near her ear, "Are

Sophie leaned into Colby's embrace, smiling, "Colby...