Revenge is Best Served… After Reborn

Just as James was about to rip her clothes off, Sophie quickly pulled out the taser she had hidden behind her back. The next second, James was on the ground.

Staring at James lying on the ground with a flushed face, Sophie rubbed her temples. This situation needed to be handled properly, or it could get worse.

She dragged James toward the bathroom, and filled the tub with cold water, making sure it was not cold enough to be lethal, then began to remove James‘ clothes.

Just then, James opened his eyes. Sophie paused in her action of undressing him.

Damn, it seemed the taser wasn’t powerful enough.

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Sophie raised her hands defensively.

The effects of the drug were still increasing, but James had regained some consciousness due to the shock.

“Get out!” James‘ voice was raspy to the extreme.

This time, Sophie obediently ran out of the bathroom and closed the door behind her. Soon, the sound of splashing water could be heard

Taking this opportunity, Sophie went upstairs and as she entered the guest room, she was hit by a peculiar sweet scent mixed with James‘ usual aromatherapy.

James had trouble sleeping, so he had a habit of using aromatherapy before bed. It seemed Bea had evaporated the drug into the aromatherapy.

No wonder she was unaffected.

Thinking this, Sophie immediately extinguished the harmful fragrance.

More than an hour later, James emerged from the bathroom looking normal. Sophie breathed a sigh of relief.

But before Sophie could say anything, James gave her a cold glance. That look said it all. Whether in this life or the past, James” thoughts about her were the same. Deep down, He felt that she and Bea had set him up.

“Stop using that aromatherapy in your room.

After saying that, Sophie went upstairs.

James quickly realized Bea had drugged the aromatherapy. Sure enough, the next day, that aromatherapy was mercilessly thrown into

the trash.

After last night’s incident, James‘ attitude reverted to normal, and they were like strangers sharing a space.

James arranged for Colt to take her to Eastwood College. As Sophie entered the classroom, she noticed that a seat in the last row was empty. Harold, who typically liked to skip classes, now didn’t even bother to show up after the recent news.

*Sophie, stay for a moment at lunchtime,” said Adler seriously.

Sophie nodded, it was probably Colby who wanted to see her.

Sure enough, at noon, Colby’s car was parked at the entrance of Eastwood College.

Most students at Eastwood College came from wealthy families, but Colby’s limited edition SUV still attracted many admirers.

“Look, Nichole, he’s so hot!” exclaimed Krystal, pulling on her friend’s arm as they walked out of class.

Nichole immediately recognized Colby leaning against his car, wearing sunglasses.

Colby exuded a wild and dangerous aura, mesmerizing yet perilous.