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Revenge is best served cold novel Chapter 1575

"Colby... It really is Colby..."

Colby marched into the prison, his boots echoing with a heavy thud on the floor. The guards, caught off guard, stumbled back in panic.

What was this grim reaper doing here out of the blue? They'd never heard a peep about his arrival before.

His eyes, at this moment, were icy and unsettling. The guards exchanged uneasy glances, swallowing hard. In Summerfield, Odie was their biggest fear. The second was this Colby, whose reputation preceded him.

Because of a pact between Odie and Colby, Colby never set foot on Odie's turf. So, they'd never had the chance to meet this fabled figure. But now, seeing Colby in the flesh, they were too petrified to move.

"Colby..."

"Move."

Colby uttered the word with a cold indifference, clearly not in the mood to waste time on the two guards. They scurried away, tripping over themselves.

"Hold it!"

The word froze them in their tracks.

"Go, but leave the keys."

Colby's voice had a chill to it, and the guards hurriedly left the cell keys behind. Colby made his way to Sophie's cell door, unlocking it with the keys. He rushed to check on her, anxiety etched on his face: "Sophie, are you hurt anywhere?"

Sophie looked at him, about to speak, when Gina's voice came from outside: "Ms. Sophie, are you alright? Don't worry, I've already sorted things out with the folks outside! We can leave now!"

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