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?"

meeting at the moment and doesn't have time

felt like the assistant was just blowing him off. "Okay, but has Mr.

dissociative identity disorder! The last part, William kept to himself.

person on the other end chuckled, "Mr. Angelo wanted me to let you know his condition was resolved 20 years ago, so you don't

years ago? How did

was floored. Had Kiran gone behind his back to

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

dread crept over William. Kiran wouldn't send him a care package

find out when you get home." The call ended with

that? But eager to find out, he rushed

saw a courier envelope sitting by his door. His gut was screaming at him. Opening it, he found —just as he feared — a glaring legal notice. William's

Meanwhile―

Colby were soaking up the sun on their island honeymoon. Colby got a call from William, who was bawling his eyes out: "I was just trying to help, why do