My Reborn Story Is Insane (Back to My Worst Birthday and Starting Anew)

Chapter 4 Confrontation

Olympia stormed forward, her chest heaving in anger. She raised her hand high, aiming for Charmaine’s face.

But Charmaine didn’t flinch. She lifted her hand and caught Olympia’s in midair, stopping her strike.

Olympia was stunned, clearly not expecting Charmaine to dare fight back. Her usual refined, dignified demeanor faltered, revealing her rage.

“You wretch! I should’ve known! You’ve always harbored jealousy and consistently targeted Leah. You must have come to Leah’s birthday party with ill intentions. But causing trouble once wasn’t enough for you, was it? You went to such extreme lengths to carry out such a heinous deed and bring shame upon us all!”

Charmaine’s cold laugh echoed in response.

Jealous?

What did Leah have that was worth being jealous of?

Her eyes darkened. Charmaine tightened her grip, shoving Olympia away.

The once composed Olympia staggered back several steps. If it weren’t for Leah supporting her, Olympia would have certainly fallen and embarrassed herself further.

Leah shook her head. Her expression was filled with disappointment and sorrow as she gazed at Charmaine. “Chara, Mom cares about you; that’s why she’s acting this way. How could you push her?”

She bit her lip, tears clinging to the corners of her eyes. Her voice trembled with sadness as she said, “I know you’ve always hated me. If leaving would make everyone happier, then I’ll never show myself before you, Mom, Dad, or brothers ever again.”

a few remaining guests—who hadn’t yet been asked

look at Ms. Leah, so gentle, understanding, and gracious. That’s what real upbringing looks like. Of course, it’s because Mrs. Nelson personally raised her—she can’t be compared to some

she behaved the same when she was with the Reads. Couldn’t be controlled at all, and even dropped out of school to

to South Aspus. If the Nelsons hadn’t gone looking for her, who knows if they’d ever have found

isn’t even worth bringing back. It’s just bad luck. Ms. Leah alone would’ve

around her, Charmaine’s expression remained indifferent, detached as if she were merely

done?” she

with your own eyes? Or did you just happen to be hiding under the bed, eavesdropping when I was supposedly messing around with this trash? You

“Those guys were in your

shot him a look and asked, “Oh,

“You—!”

glare, Charmaine walked over to the bed. She leaned down and pressed

of people, he didn’t seem the least bit

Nelson are you talking

“Well, obviously…”

the job. He only knew that the woman in the

hadn’t seen anyone when he entered, and he had already consumed the drugs given to

standing proudly beside him and the other shyly hiding behind—he

spread across his face. “Ms. Nelson, what’s with