Revenge is Best Served After Reborn (James)
Chapter 1549

"Master? Only fools would buy into that kind of nonsense." Kiran's voice dripped with disdain. "Since you're so devoted to your master, I'll send you off to meet him first, then I'll make sure your master joins you."

approached him, "Mr. Angelo, it's all sorted."

With a swift command from Kiran, his crew started picking off members of The Silent Shadows. Within moments, the place was a scene of chaos, littered with bodies and stained with blood. Kiran stood unfazed by the carnage. Once the dust settled, one of his guys "Get our team ready and head straight to the Gibbs estate."

"Got it."

Kiran's crew efficiently tidied up the scene, then piled into a line of sleek black cars, speeding off towards the Gibbs estate. That day, the heart of Summerfield was alive with blaring car horns, leaving bystanders puzzled. But such spectacles were old hat in Summerfield, and folks quickly cleared a path to dodge any trouble.

The Gibbs estate was already swarming with people. Sandy, who was upstairs about to hit the hay, stiffened at the sound of the honking outside. Kena barged into Sandy's room in a hurry.

"What's happening?" Sandy asked, picking up on Kena's nervous energy.

"Your brother's crew is here! It's too risky to hide anyone here, you've got to come with me!" In a fog of panic, Sandy followed Kena, who was already hustling her toward the basement.

Sandy found herself tucked away in a tiny wine cellar as Kena smoothed down her nightgown and headed back upstairs. Meanwhile, Kiran's men had the estate's security wrapped up, leaving them defenseless.

Kiran's guys gave the Gibbs estate's

door a heavy knock. But Kiran, thinking this was all too polite, stepped up and aimed his gun at the lock. With a resounding 'bang', the dook swung open, and members of the Pollard family poured din

Kena, keeping her cool, faced Kiran, "Sir, I don't think we've met before."

"Cut the act," Kiran snapped, aiming his gun at a vase behind Kena. A single shot sent the vase smashing to pieces, and the other servants dropped to their knees, shielding their heads in terror. Gunfire wasn't unusual in Summerfield, but threats like this were unheard of for a family with the Gibbs' standing.

"Where's my sister?" Kiran demanded, his voice laced with menace.

"Sister? Sir, I have no clue what you're talking about." Kena replied, genuinely baffled.

Kiran raised his gun, his aim unwavering, and fired at another servant, who crumpled to the ground in a pool of blood.

"I'll ask once more, where's my sister?" The tension in the room was suffocating.

"Sir, I don't even know who you are How would I know where your sister is?" Kena said. "Everyone from our

family is here. Would you like to see if your sister is among us?"

Her earlier panic replaced by a newfound composure, Kena stood calm and unafraid.