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 to get in the car.

hurried over, only to realize there was no room left in the front seats. She glanced towards the sleek black vehicle trailing behind them. “There’s no space. I’ll

“Get in.”

“But

not repeating myself.”

Faced with the choice of being strangled by Emyr Cross now or a little later, she opted for the

be a chance to salvage the situation.

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Your Game Here?

Finished

the other side of the car and climbed in, practically pressing herself against the door, sitting sideways

dripping with disdain at her laughable attempt to go

his words fell, the Maybach smoothly rolled forward merging onto the main

perched on the edge of the seat, hardly in a

up, she lurched forward before

midst of the jarring motion, she ended up shifting from the side near

radiating from his body through the slight brush of his

lifting her eyes to meet

was dark and unreadable, more unsettling

to retreat back toward

she made the move, the car jerked to a sudden halt, throwing her off balance

Charmaine landed face–first onto Emyr’s lap.

and warm–was

glare at Tad, who

said, “It’s just a red light, Ms. Nelson. Sit

Charmaine was speechless.

to sit properly!

car, she hadn’t even

herself, she tried to sit up, only to

hoping you’ll fall

her head around, “You really know how to be more

you’re going to pretend that the distance between us