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

Chapter 62 Eymr’s Soft Spot or Not

Freya felt utterly humiliated after being exposed in public.

Does this girl know medicine too?

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“Emyr, don’t believe her. These are just nourishing supplements–I only wanted to help improve your health-”

“There’s no need for that!” Emyr cut her off sharply. Then he ordered, “Alfred, please escort Dr. White out. She doesn’t need to come for consultations anymore.”

Freya looked as though she’d been struck by lightning. She thought she must have misheard. “Emyr, stop joking. If I don’t come, who will treat your condition?”

“She’s enough.”

Who?

Freya was stunned. Before she could ask for clarification, Alfred firmly escorted her out of the room.

Charmaine walked up to Emyr. “Do you still want these pills?”

Emyr shot her a sidelong glance. “Do you want me to throw you out too?”

Charmaine quickly waved her hands. “Please, Mr. Emyr, I’m innocent here.”

With that, she emptied the bottle of pills into the artificial pond nearby.

These pills were of no use to Emyr, so feeding them to the crocodile in the pond wouldn’t hurt.

Emyr watched her as she picked up a piece of dried fish and started teasing Little Fish. Her slender and graceful figure stood out to him.

Watching Little Fish retreat repeatedly from her teasing, Charmaine laughed heartily.

Her natural beauty paired with the small red beauty mark near her eye made her look alluring.

she had her fun, she turned back and asked with a smile, “Mr. Emyr, do

man slowly withdrew his gaze, which

Are you busy?”

for Charmaine to discern

just to help get

intent had been blatantly

as oblivious as Freya wouldn’t have caught on.

she had the guts to play along.

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in mock regret, “Oh no, I completely misunderstood Mr. Emyr’s intentions. I’d better call Alfred to bring Dr. White

dropped a

her around makes the old man happy. After my accident, the doctors were of no use. I didn’t want to upset my grandfather, so

hadn’t lived to see

lowered his eyes after speaking. He looked

her

time she met Emyr, he had seemed untouchable even seated in a wheelchair. He was aloof and commanding, like a deity above mortal reach.

got a glimpse at the

most imposing people had their

to speak but hesitated. Finally, she rested her hand lightly on the arm of his wheelchair. “Don’t

her for a long

just one orientation

schedule. Work continues as usual.”

by the

he looked

Do you think a few days off means you

have to

not,”

feeling sorry for him–what

way that Emyr has