Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 1827

Chapter 1827

Rick nodded and stepped out of the car. Once he was gone, Gordon glanced down at Sophie, who had snuggled comfortably and closed her eyes in his arms.

During the drive, Sophie was restless, clinging to Gordon like an octopus. Rick, watching from the driver's seat, couldn't help but suggest, "Sir, maybe I should take care of Ms. Sophie."

"It's alright," Gordon replied, gently covering Sophie with a blanket.

"Brother, I'm not feeling so good," Sophie murmured, her eyes half-closed.

Gordon leaned in, asking softly, "What's the matter?"

"I think I might throw up..."

ready to leap into action. He hoped she wouldn't make

Rick's face fell, and he was about to pull over, but Gordon's calm voice cut

"But, sir..."

we're home," Gordon assured him, continuing to

that. Gordon settled her into the leather seat, tucking the blanket

your suit..." Rick

smile playing on his lips. She slept as fitfully as she used to when she was

reached the Aldridge Estate, Gordon shed his stained jacket and asked Rick

headed to Sophie's room. Having lived with the Aldridge family for years, her room had

her. Her cheeks were rosy from the alcohol, and her breathing was deep and steady. Gordon sat on the edge of the bed, leaving a couple of aspirin

quietly, "Sir, the international conference is

"Alright," Gordon replied.

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