Revenge is Best Served After Reborn (James) novel Chapter 289

Nichole attempted to draw closer to James, but he stopped her with an unprecedented tone of disgust. "Two million dollars for Sophie's life. You leveraged the child in your womb to become Mrs. Burke - I never knew you were this kind of woman!"

"James…" Nichole trembled, her eyes brimming with tears. "This is all a setup. It's not true…"

Sophie watched Nichole’s defense with cold eyes. No matter what Nichole said, James would no longer believe her.

Sophie said indifferently, "I've left you the men and the recording. You can thoroughly question them, and experts can authenticate the recording. Since Nichole is carrying your child, I'll leave her punishment up to you."

Turning to Tricia, Sophie commanded, "Let's go."

"Yes, Ms. Sophie."

As Sophie prepared to leave, James caught her arm from behind. As if touched by something utterly repulsive, she instantly withdrew her hand, casting James a cold glare before saying abruptly, "Before I leave, take down this funeral. It's bad luck!"

"Yes, Ms. Sophie."

Tricia stopped James, saying coldly, "Mr. Burke, please mind your manners."

James' eyes narrowed dangerously. "And who are you to stop me?"

Colt lead a group of people, and surged forward, blocking Sophie’s path.

Sophie frowned slightly. This was indeed a tactic James was fond of using, given his autocratic ways in Devonport, where no one dared to block his path.

Their presence instantly charged the atmosphere within the church.

"Mr. Burke, how could you start trouble without including me?" Colby said, putting on his gloves. "My men have been itching for a fight for a long time."

"Colby?" James glanced at Colby, then at Sophie, as if suddenly realizing something. His eyes reddened. "You haven’t been home lately. Have you been with Colby all this time?"

"Isn’t it obvious?" Sophie raised an eyebrow. "I advise you to sign the divorce papers quietly. Don't make me take drastic measures, or I’ll make sure you regret it."

These were the words James had once said to her. Now, she had the chance to return them to James.

The tables had turned. It was James' turn to endure all this.