Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 1807

This world is brimming with mysteries and wonders.

"Sometimes I catch myself wishing the world could just start over... Wouldn't that be something?"

If we could hit the reset button, everything would change.

Let's rewind back to when Sophie was seventeen.

"Sophie, you're a young lady. Why on earth are you trying to learn to smoke?"

Her homeroom teacher, looking all serious, sat across from Sophie in the office.

Sophie was in a tweaked version of her school uniform. Even at seventeen, she carried herself with a grace that was hard to miss. Her long hair was casually pinned back. Unfazed, she shot back, "Why can't girls learn to smoke? Loads of guys do it."

"The issue isn't whether you're a girl or a boy. It's smoking itself!"

The teacher tossed a pack of cigarettes in front of Sophie. "Get your guardian in here after school!"

"I don't have parents," Sophie replied, not even bothering to look up. "They both passed away, so I'm on my own."

"Well, get your Uncle Perry and Aunt Jessica to come! Not having parents isn't a free pass to act out."

"...Alright."

calmly whipped out a phone

teacher's eyes nearly popped out: "You've got a

tell me to call

spoke into the phone, "Yeah,

up, I've got a game to catch

that, she hung

floored by

someone be so

your grades

Sophie hadn't lost her parents, the

up standing in

black Mercedes rolled up to

got out and opened the door for the guy in the

windows, trying to

"Wow, a Mercedes!"

that?

him? That's James, the head honcho at Burke International.

Burke International here? Could he have a secret kid at

of girls ogled

someone so charismatic was bound to make hearts flutter.