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

Chapter 60 Supernatural Mumbo Jumbo

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Mia Field, like Rex, was part of Charmaine’s small circle of friends. She was Basil’s biological daughter, but instead of pursuing medicine, she was completely engrossed in tarot cards. Her online fortune–telling had amassed her millions of followers on a social media platform.

“That’s right, Boss. I just got here today. My dad was trying to set me up on another blind date, so I ran over to Rex’s place to hide,” Mia said with a cheeky grin.

Then, her tone turned serious. “Boss, have you ever heard of borrowing one’s fortune?”

Before Charmaine could respond, Rex cut in with a scoff, “We’re in the science field, and you expect us to believe in this supernatural mumbo jumbo?”

Mia’s voice grew eerie. “You don’t have to believe it, but that doesn’t mean it isn’t real.”

In the past, Charmaine might have dismissed such notions with a laugh.

But now, things were different–she had been reborn.

Charmaine frowned slightly. “I’ve seen something about it online. It’s about transferring someone’s good fortune to yourself, right?”

“Exactly! That button isn’t anything valuable. Leah has no reason to wear it, especially since it belonged to someone she doesn’t like, unless…”

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“That button has a use for her,” Charmaine concluded calmly.

“Bingo!”

muttered, “No way, this is way

her hips, feigning arrogance. “Then tell me, Rex, why is Leah wearing the Boss’s button? Don’t tell me you’re going

hesitation, Rex replied, “That’s even

massaged her temples. “Speculations can be

I’ll figure this out. Mia, stay at Rex’s place for now. Let’s meet up

quickly interjected, “Boss, I’ve already got a team of trolls set up for you. They’ll

is always decisive. Leah thinks she can hide behind the internet, pretending to be some saint

the corners of her lips curling into

had recorded onto Nelson Group’s official account, pushing

settings so no one could delete or

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who carried herself like an untouchable princess, this public humiliation was

her reputation and paint her in an innocent light. So,

sorted out her thoughts after hanging up the

kidney transplant. From then on, everything went downhill for her,

did she need Charmaine’s kidney? If they wanted her dead, there were other

Unless …

are you still awake?”

came from

opened it to find Alfred standing there with his usual kind smile. “Ms. Nelson, the specialist overseeing Mr. Emyr’s condition has arrived. They’re currently examining him. Would you like

nodded. “Alright, I’ll be

hands. He had chosen the crocodile pond as the

gloves, and casually feeding fish snacks to