Revenge is best served cold novel Chapter 1869

Sandy had already made up her mind: if she never stumbled upon the right person in her lifetime, she wasn't going to bother with marriage. To her, tying the knot or not was pretty much the same thing. In fact, being single seemed to offer a more laid-back and enjoyable life. Especially once she started working, she realized that romance was just a way to pass the time. Until she met someone she truly loved, she had no plans to settle for anything less. And she certainly wasn't going to marry just for the sake of it.

The conditions she laid out for Kiran were purposely set to make things tricky for him. Finding someone like Colby or Adler in all of Devonport? Now, that would be a tough task.

"If you don't get married, that's fine. I can take care of you for life," her brother chimed in.

"Yeah," Sandy replied with a playful grin. "Living with you forever sounds just fine. Isn't dating just about two people living together anyway? So, not dating isn't really a big deal."

"You're talking nonsense again," Kiran chuckled softly.

Sandy's eyes drifted over to a peculiar bottle on the desk. Curious, she asked, "Hey, what's this, bro?"

The potion was in a glass bottle, casting a rainbow of colors in the sunlight, almost like something out of a dream. Why on earth would Kiran have something so odd on his desk?

Kiran glanced at it and shrugged, "Just some trivial stuff, nothing to worry about." With that, he tucked it away.

Sandy noticed but didn't press further, figuring it was her brother's business.

"Well, I'm off to prep for tomorrow's lessons."