Revenge is best served cold novel Chapter 1177

"Would you ever hurt Sophie?"

"Never."

Hearing this, Colby’s tone softened. "Alright, just remember you said that."

He left Gordon’s study and headed downstairs, where Sophie and Jenna were chatting with Adler. Seeing Colby descend, Adler called out, "What took you so long? Odie's already gone!"

"Uh-huh," Colby replied, clearly indifferent about Odie’s departure.

Sophie asked, "Did the talk not go well?"

"Seriously? Even you couldn't get Mr. Gordon to talk? That guy’s got a vault for a mouth!" Jenna exclaimed, nudging Adler.

"Cut the useless chatter! We've been chasing this Devonport treasure forever, and we still don’t know what it is!" Jenna scolded.

"At least we know Mr. Gordon’s in on it. Right?" Sophie looked at Colby, searching for answers in his eyes.

Colby sighed. "If he doesn’t want to talk, not even the Grim Reaper could make him."

"The Grim Reaper? Gordon would make the Grim Reaper take a detour!" Adler marveled. "Is there anyone more tight-lipped than Gordon? No wonder he’s in intelligence. A couple hundred years ago, he'd be the top spy master around!"

"Will you ever shut up with your nonsense?" Jenna snapped.

"I’m just telling the truth! Don’t believe me? Ask Colby."

Colby walked up to Sophie and said, "His mouth is tight, but it’s not as annoying as Adler’s."

"Hey! You!"