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?"

the moment and doesn't have time to

blowing him off. "Okay, but has Mr. Angelo tried the serum? It's

his dissociative identity disorder! The last part, William kept

the other end chuckled, "Mr. Angelo wanted me to let you know his condition was resolved

years ago? How

Kiran gone behind his back to

Angelo asked me to tell you there's a package

wouldn't send him a care package or anything. After all, Kiran wasn't as sweet-hearted

out when you get home." The call ended with

that? But eager to find out, he rushed back

His gut was screaming at him. Opening it, he found —just as he feared — a glaring legal notice. William's face turned stormy. This Kiran! Had he nothing better to do? Was his lawyer just sitting around

Meanwhile―

Colby were soaking up the sun on their island honeymoon. Colby got a call from William, who was bawling his eyes