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Revenge is Best Served After Reborn (James) novel Chapter 590

Sophie felt a shiver run down her spine at the sound, and she instinctively moved back, only to have her wrists grasped tightly.

Odie was close, too close, his grey eyes gleaming with terrifying amusement.

"Are you afraid of me?"

"Afraid, my foot!"

With surprising strength, Sophie quickly broke free from Odie's grip and, in a swift motion, slapped him across the face. The slap seemed to release all the pent-up frustration and resentment she harbored in her chest.

This bastard had treated her like prey, engaging in a tense and thrilling chase.

"Mr. Odie!" Gattlin turned pale at the sight.

The impact of Sophie's slap had left Odie's cheek red, a trickle of blood emerging from the corner of his mouth. He nonchalantly wiped the blood away and smirked.

"In all these years, you're the first to make me bleed."

Sophie's voice dripped with sarcasm. "Is that so? I can make you bleed a second time. Wanna try?"

Odie stood up, his interest piqued as he looked down at Sophie on the ground. With a casual gesture, two men stepped forward and seized her arms.

"Such beautiful hands, what a pity..." Odie drew a small knife from his belt and mused, "Tell me, if I were to chop off both your hands and send one to Colby and the other to James, would they go mad?"

Odie's smile was devilish, his eyes radiating a bone-chilling coldness.

Inhumane, diabolical—no words could fully capture the essence of Odie. Trashy people who found joy in others' pain deserved to rot in hell!

"Give it a try, let's see if they go mad." Sophie's tone was ice-cold, showing no sign of fear.

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