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.

motioned impatiently for her to

no room left in the front seats. She glanced towards the sleek black vehicle trailing behind them. “There’s no space. I’ll just take

“Get in.”

“But

repeating

choice of being strangled by Emyr Cross now or a little

figured there might still be a chance to salvage the

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to the other side of the car and climbed in, practically pressing herself against the door, sitting sideways as if trying to create

her a frosty glance, his expression dripping with disdain at her laughable attempt to go

fell, the Maybach smoothly rolled forward merging onto the main

of the

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

from the side near the

brush of his

her eyes to meet

more unsettling than the depths of an ancient

away, hoping to retreat back toward

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

things weren’t bad enough, Charmaine landed face–first onto

and warm–was that muscle?

shot a glare at Tad, who

“It’s just a red light, Ms.

Charmaine was speechless.

really wanted to sit

the moment she got in the car, she hadn’t even had a chance to buckle her seatbelt.

tried to sit up, only to be

sitting like that hoping you’ll fall straight into my

really know how to be more full of yourself,

that the distance between us just