Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 1872

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Meanwhile

William was pacing around, anxiously waiting for his phone to buzz. He couldn't quite wrap his head around it. What was going on? The call should've come through by now. Why was there nothing? He was pretty sure his product would've wowed Kiran. Finally, he decided to take matters into his own hands and dialed Kiran himself.

"Hello, this is Dr. William."

"Hey there! Wait a sec... you're not Kiran, are you?" William started off upbeat, but quickly realized he wasn't speaking to Kiran.

"That's right, Dr. William. I'm Mr. Angelo's assistant."

"And where's Mr. Angelo?"

in a meeting at the moment and doesn't have time to discuss the

like the assistant was just blowing him off. "Okay, but has Mr. Angelo tried the serum? It's really effective

dissociative identity disorder! The last part, William kept

you know his condition was resolved 20 years ago, so

ago? How did I miss

was floored. Had Kiran gone behind

you there's a package waiting for you at home." "A

send him a care package

get home." The call

scratched his head. What was up with that? But eager to find out, he rushed back to his place

—just as he feared — a glaring legal notice. William's face turned stormy. This Kiran! Had he nothing better to do? Was

Meanwhile―

a call from William, who