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

Chapter 15 Return to Eastlake Manor

Finished

“Leah, Charmaine is just trying to drive a wedge between us. Don’t listen to her. Don’t fall for it!” Milo quickly reassured her.

Leah looked up at him, her eyes red, the picture of someone utterly heartbroken.

At that moment, Milo’s rage toward Charmaine surged he wanted nothing more than to see her destroyed!

He vividly recalled that childhood birthday when Leal had mysteriously promised him a special gift.

She had taken him to the beach, and that’s when he discovered that Leah, who had just learned to write, had spelled out his name on the sand using seashells. Milo had been both surprised and deeply moved.

But because of a moment’s carelessness, Leah had been swept away by the tide and nearly didn’t make it back. When the bodyguards pulled her from the water, she was already ice–cold. It took three days of emergency treatment in the hospital to save her.

When they returned home, Milo had been punished by being locked in the small dark room, and his Leah, still running a low fever, had snuck him food, despite her own condition.

From that day on, Milo silently vowed to protect Leah for the rest of his life. No matter who hurt her, he would take them down.

All these years, no one had ever hurt Leah this deeply.

Even if Charmaine was his biological sister, it didn’t matter. He would make sure she paid!

The others slowly came back to their senses, and Valda couldn’t contain her anger. “If I had known she would cause such chaos in this family, I wouldn’t have been soft–hearted and let her return. We should’ve left her to fend for herself, dead or alive!”

“The only reason we brought her back was because we knew she had the same blood type as Leah. We thought she could donate a kidney if needed,” Olympia said, her head lowered, her expression unreadable.

the Nelsons are wealthy enough that we can always find another donor if it comes to that,” Willard said with a heavy sigh, echoing Olympia’s earlier

has become this way because we’ve been too lenient with her. Now she’s severing ties with us, thinking

burned her bridges with both the Nelsons and the Reads. If she’s so stubborn, I’d like to see how long she

Eastlake Manor

three–story villa, a man watched as Charmaine

man’s wheelchair, added quicly. “It was Mr. Kane who had the driver wait for her at the

Emyr remained silent.

everything that had just

woman who eloped with some good–for–nothing to South Aspus…

I was interested

lowered his head. “Sorry,

steered his wheelchair

followed, concerned. “Mr. Emyr, aren’t you going to rest?”

since Emyr

almost 11 PM now.

that place, he had adhered strictly to a 10 PM bedtime.

don’t go check on things, Kane will probably

Tad was stunned.

certainly knew

Foster, was giving Charmaine a brief introduction to the

to prepare a guest room on the second floor for you. Ms. Nelson, please rest for the night, and tomorrow I can show

you, Alfred.”