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

Chapter 77 She’s Mine

Instead of questioning the girls, Alessa turned to the bodyguards whom Veronica had called over.

The bodyguard explained the whole situation.

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Celeste, unwilling to let the matter rest, added in a shrill voice, “She stole Leah’s engagement ring from Daniel! She came here to provoke us on purpose and even tried to seduce someone else’s boyfriend. What a shameless woman!”

After hearing this, the crowd began to look at Charmaine with disdain. They didn’t hesitate to condemn her based solely on Celeste and her friends‘ accusations, as though the matter had already been decided.

“Who invited this country bumpkin? How could she show up at a party in a T–shirt and jeans? And, she had even stolen something! She has no respect for the Quinn family!”

“Isn’t she that college student Mrs. Alessa helped out of kindness? Such a shame she’s so ungrateful. How could she bite the hand that fed her by stealing at Mrs. Alessa’s birthday banquet? She’s shameless!”

“Wait a minute,” someone chimed in. “Isn’t this your daughter, Mr. Read?”

Bennett quickly distanced himself. “No, no! There was a mix–up at the hospital years ago. She’s not my biological daughter. She has nothing to do with us anymore.”

“Seriously? A mix–up that big? No wonder there were rumors about the Reads‘ rebellious daughter always causing trouble. Turns out she wasn’t even yours. Figures. Must’ve come from some low–class family with no morals.”

This remark made Willard and Olympia’s expressions darken further.

commotion rippled through the crowd near the entrance. People instinctively parted, creating a path.

the watchful eyes of the crowd, a sleek, silver wheelchair moved forward, coming to a stop at the center of

was breathtakingly handsome, and the moment he appeared,

on the floor moments ago,

soft scoff and broke the silence. “Quite a lively party tonight,

a hand slightly and beckoned toward Charmaine. “What are you standing

of accusations, unbothered by the harsh words.

up a wet wipe from a nearby table, cleaned her

side of a

finally gathered the courage

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speaker, his expression exuding

“She’s mine. Why?”

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The man who had spoken quickly

stare.

Veronica were

him? Could it be that the mysterious owner of that Maybach wasn’t some disgusting, overweight old

elegance, had just claimed

us and injured us! It doesn’t matter who is backing

was