Revenge is best served cold novel Chapter 1856

When Harold asked his question, Colby did something unexpected—he cracked a rare smile.

He’d moved on long ago, though remnants of the past still lingered in his mind.

“So, how was it?” William asked eagerly, “And what about the visuals? Spill the details! What did you see? Did it really look like real life? Did you dream about the past?”

William fired off questions like a machine gun.

“I’ll share my thoughts later. Right now, I’ve got more pressing matters.”

“More pressing?” William blinked in surprise. “What’s more pressing than your wife?”

“Getting breakfast for her.”

And with that, Colby walked straight out of the lab.

“Hey, don’t go!” William called after him, trying to get him to stay.

But Colby didn’t even glance back.

“Twenty years of hard work, and he can’t even leave a review!” William muttered, staring at the half-empty potion bottle in his hand. He then shot a mischievous grin at Harold. “Mr. Aldridge, want to give it a whirl?”

Harold shrugged, “Not interested.”

“Come on, don’t leave! This stuff’s legit, even Colby liked it!” William insisted, giving Harold a serious look. “Beta testers get a free pass.”

Meanwhile, Colby returned home and found Sophie still wrapped in sleep. A soft smile crept onto his face.

Maybe in that dream, Sophie didn’t love him. But that didn’t matter.

Colby gently brushed his fingers across Sophie’s cheek.

As long as they were husband and wife, as long as their love endured, that was all that mattered.

That night, Colby drifted off holding her close.