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

Chapter 81

Back to My Worst Birthday and Starting Anew

Chapter 81 Jane’s Photo

Before anyone could react, an angry roar erupted from nearby,

“Bennett! You’re despicable!”

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The voice belonged to a rugged man who suddenly emerged from the crowd of well–dressed guests. Clad in nothing but a tank top and shorts, his disheveled appearance was in stark contrast to the formal setting.

His eyes were bloodshot as he charged straight at Bennett.

“Weston? What are you doing here? Stop this nonsense!” Sophic exclaimed, her eyes wide with shock.

Ignoring her, Weston York grabbed Bennett by the collar and delivered a solid punch, sending him sprawling to the floor.

The blow was enough to jolt Bennett from his drunken haze.

“Help! Somebody help me! He’s trying to kill me!” Bennett shrieked as Weston raised his fist again.

to restrain Weston, while the hotel staff looked on in alarm.

who had been enjoying her birthday celebration, was now frowning at the commotion. This was the

be Mr. Read’s nephew. He said he had something important to deliver, so we let him in. We didn’t expect this to happen …

seemed

Read, is this truly

”

nephew. But Weston,

direction. “Stay at home? If I hadn’t come here, no one would’ve known you’re

pale. “What nonsense

about your reputation for kindness. Please, I beg

This is not the place for your nonsense!”

him. “This is my banquet, Mr. Read–you don’t get to decide who stays or

“Young man, tell me,

with hope. He quickly blurted out, “My great–aunt–Bennett’s mother–has been paralyzed for years, suffering endlessly from her condition. Despite all the money he’s made, this ungrateful son has completely abandoned her! He doesn’t even pay for her stay at the nursing home; his daughter Charmaine has been footing the

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there’s a new medication that could alleviate her pain, he refuses to spend a single cent to help her!

the guards and pulled out his phone, displaying a photo from his gallery. His voice choked with emotion as he held it up. “Look, Mrs. Alessa. My great–aunt is younger than you, but

This isn’t a

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