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

Chapter 33 What’s Your Game Here?

How to describe it?

It feels pretty satisfying!

Leah is the one who always acts so modest, right?

And the Nelsons, always singing Leah’s praises, convinced she’s their ticket to fame and fortune?

Well, she’s going to shatter their golden pedestal!

She’s going to make them even more “noteworthy“!

Finished

As the paramedics arrived to take Leah away, the Nelsons trailed after them, their exit marking the end of the spectacle, Charmaine dusted her hands off, gave a small clap, and strolled out with ease.

Outside of Ydris Tower, Charmaine swiftly sent a message to Rex, “I’ll transfer today’s expenses to you later.”

This was just another round of PR and groundwork for the judges and reporters–an effort that would easily rack up around a million.

Rex who was watching the live broadcast upstairs quickly replied, “I’m in a good mood today. All expenses

are on me!”

Charmaine’s smile faltered for a split second when a voice, cold and ominous as a demon’s whisper drifted from ahead, “What’s so amusing? Care to share?”

She froze on the spot.

Quickly and without drawing attention, she slipped her phone into her pocket.

Looking up, she immediately replaced her expression with a sweet, flattering smile aimed at the man in the sleek Maybach in front of her. “What a coincidence. Mr. Emyr. What brings you here?”

Emyr didn’t bother replying. His gaze had already shifted elsewhere, leaving her to admire his chiseled, indifferent profile.

impatiently for her

seats. She glanced towards the sleek black vehicle trailing behind them. “There’s no space. I’ll just take the car in the back…”

“Get in.”

“But

repeating

being strangled by Emyr Cross now or a little later, she opted for the

there might still be a chance

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33 What’s Your Game

Finished

pressing herself against the door, sitting sideways as if trying to

her laughable attempt to go

rolled forward merging onto the main road.

edge of the seat, hardly in

the car unexpectedly sped up, she lurched forward before being thrown back by the

she ended up shifting from the side near the door to

radiating from his body through the slight brush of his fingers was undeniable and hard to overlook!

eyes to

unreadable, more unsettling than the depths of an ancient abyss.

to inch away, hoping to retreat back

to a sudden halt, throwing her off balance once

Charmaine landed face–first onto

firm and warm–was that muscle?

she shot a glare at Tad, who

said, “It’s just a red light, Ms.

Charmaine was speechless.

really wanted to sit properly!

moment she got in the car, she hadn’t even

up, only to be

like that hoping you’ll fall straight into my arms?”

her head around, “You really know how to be more full of yourself, don’t

pretend that the distance between