Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 1874

Sandy quietly tiptoed into Kiran's study after arriving home. It seemed Kiran wasn't working there today, likely because he had a meeting at the office. Sandy approached his desk, which was neatly organized, with just a computer, some documents, and a family photo on it. The picture captured the three of them looking so warm and content, and Sandy couldn't help but smile softly as she looked at it. Her father had left them, but he did so peacefully, knowing his children could hold the family together. Even though he was no longer around, he remained in their hearts.

Sandy opened the drawer and found a mysterious bottle of liquid Kiran kept there. She quietly slipped back to her room, pondering the purpose of the liquid. "Weird... Why isn't there an instruction manual?" she muttered to herself. Inspecting the bottle closely, she decided to open it and take a sniff. "They call it a potion... It must be meant to drink," she figured. Thinking a sip wouldn't hurt, she tilted her head back and took a small gulp. The taste was odd, like drinking perfume, and she grimaced in distaste. No wonder her brother didn't invest in this potion.

as if she was floating in mid-air. Strange... What is this feeling? In a haze, she heard someone calling her. "This is the promising young Odie from abroad, and this is

five-star hotel, surrounded by people chatting merrily. Across from her sat a man with a disinterested expression, seemingly unimpressed

dine together," the butler said, giving Sandy an encouraging nod as he left. Sandy was puzzled. What was going on? But soon, her memories clued her in. This was a setup for a date, one her father had personally arranged. In terms of status and appearance, Odie was an outstanding match from overseas. Though his mother's background