Her Rebirth of Retribution

Chapter 194 Are You For Real "That's impossible," Jarrett retorted. "Sterling has numerous enemies. Whenever he goes to unsafe places, he never brings less than fifty people with him. And that's a conservative estimate. Those people are internationally renowned mercenaries. Not ordinary people can handle them." Calista chuckled. "This tit's different. At the very least, there's one place where he'll have minimal guards. It's there that we can take his life." Seeing Calista seemingly at ease and joking around, Jarrett responded with a mix of sincerity and jest, "Fine, as long as you have a way to take him down, I have a way to absorb his power. No matter how you look at it, I'm the one who benefits. But with such a good opportunity, why didn't you approach Kallum?" Calista looked at him with a half-smile.

"What do you think my relationship with Kallum is?" Jarrett took a drag from his cigarette. "More than family, less than lovers? Who knows what kind of gyou're playing?" Calista shook her head. "Even though I'm entangled with the Fairchild family, and Kallum is always at my beck and call, I can't deny that he's special. But I'm always scared. When a person loses everything and then gets it back, they catch a disease called unease. No matter how good the current situation is, I still want to plan an escape route for myself." Jarrett was somewhat bewildered as he listened, but he understood the last sentence. "So, you're helpingjust to makeyour backup plan?" He found it amusing. There was no way Kallum would ever let go of Calista. Moreover, Kallum had an intense personality; if he loved someone, he would elevate them to the highest pedestal. No one else could possibly interfere. This worry of hers was arguably for nothing.

Calista nodded solemnly. "If something happens, it's best if you givea way out. If not, I'm not afraid of giving you an advantage. The Fairchild family is already flourishing. For Kallum, Sterling is just icing on the cake. For you, although it's not exactly a lifesaver in desperate times, it's definitely a timely assistance, the most suitable indeed." Jarrett narrowed his eyes. Even with glasses on, they couldn't conceal his roguish charm.

"Since you've put it that way, I'd be rude to refuse. But can I ask you a question?" "Sure." Jarrett exhaled a puff of smoke, his expression unreadable behind his glasses.

"You said Kallum is different. In what way is he different?" If one were to disregard wealth, just based on appearance and age, he believed he was no less than Kallum. Why then, was Kallum considered different? Even if he had lost, he deserved an explanation. Calista was momentarily taken aback. He said nonchalantly, "Perhaps it's because... he was the first person I fell in love with." He was also the last person she loved.

"Then I loved him for over a decade." In truth, it should be over twenty years.

"Loving someone can beca habit, and loving him used up all the courage I had. So, apart from him, I simply can't, nor do I have the emotional strength to accept anyone else." Calista noticed the smile on Jarrett's face gradually fade, which ironically made her smile instead. "Weren't you a non-smoker before? Why the sudden change?" "Me?" Jarrett glanced at the cigarette in his hand. "Probably all for a troublesindividual, I guess..." Calista didn't overthink it. She was solely focused on whether her plan would go smoothly or not.

Perhaps that was what it meant to be audacious. As long as it was what she wanted to do, she wouldn't consider the difficulty and would tirelessly strive in that direction.

She had declared that she would live her life recklessly and had long since discarded fear and trepidation along with her cowardice.

Perhaps she was a little mentally unwell. It was said that those with mental illnesses often lacked fear and empathy. She found herself increasingly unable to comprehend others pain and was less and less concerned with consequences or fear. But it did not matter, as she would never harm an innocent person.

She shared her rough and straightforward plan with Jarrett, whose eyes widened after he finished listening. It wasn't until the cigarette in his hand burned down to his fingers that he snapped back to reality.

"Are you for real?" Jarrett hadn't expected that Calista would even share such matters with him. The items that Uriah had left behind were no small fortune.

"Never suspect the person you use, and never use the person you suspect. You've received what you deserved, and I've received mine. Why, are you interested in those things?" Despite his usual scheming, Jarrett would never dare to touch her belongings. He immediately shook his head. "No. I just didn't expect you to trustthis much."

He steadied himself, then said with conviction, "As long as what you're saying is true, I'm in. I've brought thirty people with me. It should be more than enough." Calista raised an eyebrow slightly, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. "I'm looking forward to seeing Sterling's reaction when he sees me." Meanwhile, a single phone call sent Sterling's spirits plunging to an all-tlow.

"Dad, I've got this under control. It's just money. I'll soon get a large sum of it."

On the other end of the phone, Harvey scoffed, "A large sum? You think it's just going to fall from the sky? Our tast deal with Urjah e han already been exposed, and you've offended Kallum. I'm amazed at your audacity to anger the head of the Fairchild family with just one trip to Horington. I'm starting to question whether you're fit to be the heir of the Wolford family."