Revenge is Best Served After Reborn (James) novel Chapter 551

Sophie settled back into her office chair, her mind clearly elsewhere from work.

Tricia cleared her throat, saying, "Ms. Sophie, if I may be so bold, our reality show is about to start filming soon. You'll be spending a lot of time with Mr. Burke. Perhaps it's wise to... give Colby a bit of a heads-up."

Sophie glanced at the reality show proposal on her desk. "Once Upon an Ex," and with a flick of irritation, snapped the document shut. "Let him in."

"Right! I'll tell the reception to accept that delivery of flowers!"

"Come back!" Sophie frowned deeply. "Did I say to accept the flowers? Tell him to take them back."

"…Oh."

Tricia, looking somewhat regretful, turned to leave the office.

"Come back!"

"Ms. Sophie, is there anything else you need?"

"…Have him park his car in the parking lot. All those flowers are too conspicuous."

"Yes, Ms. Sophie."

After Tricia left the office, Sophie sighed as she looked down at Colby from her office window, feeling a tightness in her chest.

She had gone straight home last night, shutting Colby out. Today, he had followed her to S Corporation, and If she didn't see him, who knows if he would follow her to the filming location.

That would complicate things.

Sophie poured herself a glass of water, turning back only to find herself in a warm embrace.

Colby held her tight, his voice hoarse. "Sophie, don't be mad."

Hearing the plaintiveness in Colby's voice, Sophie found her anger ebbing away.

"Why didn't you think about how I'd be mad when you were arguing last night?" Sophie shrugged off Colby's arms, turning her head away in displeasure.

"I was just... scared of losing you."

Colby rarely showed his serious side, often appearing defiant and carefree. It was hard to read his thoughts, but his sincerity in moments like these was rare.

Sophie playfully pinched Colby's nose. "I can take care of myself. Even if I can't, you'll protect me, right?"

At that, a smile finally broke across Colby's face. He wasn’t afraid of anything except Sophie getting hurt.

"What about the flowers?"

"I'll accept them. Could you deliver them to my apartment?"

Saying so, Sophie handed Colby her apartment key card. She smiled, "Make sure they fill the place."