Revenge is Best Served After Reborn (James) novel Chapter 891

Sophie took a deep breath.

She was worried, but she couldn't let it show too much. If she did, Odie's keen eyes would surely suspect something was up between her and Polly.

Trying to stay casual, Sophie remarked, "Going upstairs? What's the big deal?"

She started up the stairs. She had barely taken a few steps when a sharp slap echoed from below. Sophie's heart skipped a beat. She turned around to see Polly on the ground after being struck.

"Odie!" Sophie frowned deeply, her voice tinged with anger.

Odie shot a cold glance at her. "Get upstairs!"

His anger was even more intense than hers.

Polly quickly said, "It's all my fault! I’m willing to accept the punishment!"

When Sophie hesitated, Odie gestured to Jonah. "Escort her upstairs."

"Yes, boss."

"I can go up myself."

Sophie's smile had vanished. She turned and went upstairs without another word.

Odie then turned his attention to Polly, who was kneeling on the ground, trembling.

"Boss, she messed up your big plans. Should we deal with her?"

Normally, Odie would have demanded her life for such a mistake. But this time...

Odie seemed to have lost interest. "Dock a month's salary," he said in a deep voice.

"What?" Jonah thought he had misheard.

Odie glanced at him. "Didn't understand? Then forget about the punishment."

No punishment?

After a moment of silence, Jonah said, "Boss, as the head of the Mintons, you must wear a tie."

Odie leaned back in his office chair, annoyed. He rubbed his temples wearily and finally said, "This life really isn't meant for normal people."

Late at night, Sophie didn't see Polly. The next morning, a different maid came to deliver breakfast.

"Where's Polly?" Sophie asked.

The maid replied, "Miss Polly upset Mr. Odie yesterday. Although Mr. Odie didn't punish her, Jonah confined her to her room."

Confined to her room? Just confined? Since when had Odie become so lenient?

But as long as Polly was safe, that was what mattered most.

Sophie sighed in relief, then noticed the breakfast cart held only a bowl of plain egg soup.

She frowned. "What's this? Egg soup without the egg?"