Revenge is Best Served… After Reborn

Chapter 815 

The next moment, Odie collapsed on the couch, convulsing as if he Пoating among the clouds, overwhelmed by a pleasure so intense it almost suffocating. 

Jonah rushed over, shouting, “Boss! Hang in there, boss!” 

Odie couldn’t hear anything from the outside world, as if he were lost dream. 

Outside the Minton family estate, Colby remained stone–faced. His bc asked, “Sir, are we just going to let this slide?” 

“Burn it down.” 

“Burn it? But…” 

Colby shot a cold glance at the bodyguard, who didn’t dare protest and immediately made arrangements. 

In no time, the Minton family’s newly built villa in Devonport was drench gasoline. 

Colby lit a cigarette, then casually tossed the butt into the yard. The mo hit the ground, flames roared to life, engulfing the Minton family courtya 

“Sir, what if Odie dies? He knows the truth about the car accident that kil the old master and the lady…” 

“You’re underestimating him. He won’t die. At worst, he’ll suffer a bit.” 

Colby watched coldly as flames devoured the Minton family villa. 

If he had known Odie would target Sophie, he would have killed him back instead of sparing his life on a whim, creating a formidable rival for himsel 

As dawn broke, Sophie wearily opened her eyes. The scene before her ma her pause, quickly recalling the events of the previous night. 

“Oh no…” 

Sophie flung the covers aside, ready to rush out, but the maid coming in wit breakfast stopped her, “Ms. Sophie! Mr. Gordon ordered that you rest when you wake up. You can’t go anywhere now!” 

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send tunded as the hub and hasn’t come out yet” 

shual counting left Sophie frozen in place. 

and down the Minton family’s place? 

Cartoon edited nonchalantly, he’s at the end of the comidor on the third floor You might want to check on him. I fear he’s lost it. 

Sophie almost ran out immediately. Despite feeling weak and unsteady, she tured up to the third floor, leaning on the wall for support. 

At the end of the corridor on the third floor, she saw a door marked Laboratory 

Sophie burst through the door to find Colby wearing transparent safety goggles and a gas mask, intently working with the reagents in his hands. Soom, a cold, steady voice came from beneath the gas mask, “Get out.” 

“W’s me. Do you want me to leave too?” 

Sophie’s voice was weak, tinged with helplessness, 

At the sound of Sophie’s voice, Colby stiffened.