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

Chapter 25 Not Hard, Just Unfortunate

He smirked. “You’re now my maid, Charmaine. Remember to respect me.”

Charmaine was taken aback.

Oh, great!

Charmaine realized she couldn’t expect any kind words from this tyrant.

Seeing her sulking with her head down, clearly angry but too afraid to speak up, Emyr felt a surge of satisfaction and couldn’t help but smile for once.

“Take me to the study.”

“Okay.”

He even had the nerve to boss me around!

Suddenly, she thought of something. A mischievous glint flashed in her eyes as she cleared her throat and coughed. “Mr. Emyr, what would you like for dinner?”

“Anything is fine,” Emyr said, looking at her. “Did you learn to cook in South Aspus?”

Charmaine replied nonchalantly, “Something like that. It’s pretty easy to pick up.”

She replied with a light, carefree attitude.

But what was the truth?

she had always sought her parents‘ attention, buying groceries, cooking meals, and studying hard to achieve good grades. She believed that if she excelled in everything, they would be

They just treated her

wasn’t the Reads‘ biological child, Charmaine realized that it wasn’t her fault for not getting their attention. She had simply been naive about what “family”

all her hopes on the Nelson’s, but to

mocking smile

Reads that she could make the best of a bad

unaware of Emyr

her distracted and her previously bright and proud expression now clouded

desolate, as if abandoned by the world, he felt a strange

out the fish pond.”

“Huh?”

met his

calling that artificial lake, which is bigger than two football fields, a

geography lesson taught by a PE teacher,

he controlled his wheelchair

my maid. If you

“You!”

as he rolled away. “I’ve

hell? He was fine just a moment ago, and now he’s turned into a freak! He flipped out in

spent the entire afternoon

to Emyr, so she decided to take it out on a crocodile

beautiful afternoon sunbathing turned into a nightmare for the crocodile.

Little Fish flapped its body, too scared to do anything but tremble in the grass where it hard

ever went.

for all this was in his study, holding an international meeting