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

Chapter 94 A New Girlfriend

“Okay,” Charmaine replied hesitantly.

Although she was clearly irritated, she couldn’t deny the guilt she felt and reluctantly gave in.

It’s all my fault. Why did I say that at that exact moment when Emyr walked in? Why didn’t I stay quiet?

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She watched Freya stubbornly take up half the chair, not willing to move an inch, and with a quick, almost casual movement, Charmaine gently nudged her aside.

Freya shot her a sharp, hateful glare.

Charmaine, putting on a face of innocence, casually said, “Ms. White, maybe you’d be more comfortable elsewhere.”

“Charmaine, don’t get too cocky now!” Freya snapped.

With that, Freya stormed off in a huff.

Charmaine barely paid her any attention.

And just like that, Charmaine switched into “serving mode.”

“Mr. Emyr, the soup’s hot. Be careful.

“Mr. Emyr, I’ve already removed the fishbone. It’s safe to eat now…

know you enjoy this dish. Let me add a little more

“Mr. Emyr …

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passed without Charmaine pausing for even a second. One after another, she served

the only available seat,

sight. Watching Charmaine act so subserviently toward Emyr made her stomach churn. Every bite she took seemed to carry Charmaine’s mocking face. That b*tch is clearly doing this

same table, Veronica’s jealousy

the table as she glared at

fully aware of the prying eyes on her,

entirely on keeping Emyr’s temper under control. She couldn’t afford to offend him now. Staying in his good

observed the “harmonious” interaction between Emyr and Charmaine, a smirk playing on his lips as he squinted with

you’re not leaving again, are you? Have you

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know, we grew up together, but once we turned 18, you both just vanished without a word. It’s been two or three years with no contact. Emyr and then you

the cold, stoic man being served by Charmaine before turning his

did you find the person you wanted me

her spoon and accidentally dropped it into her bowl with a loud splash. Hot soup splattered, burning

forced a calm expression, looking around to make sure no one

her chest, pounding in her

his steady gaze for a moment.

eyebrow and glanced at Charmaine, who was still absorbed in her task of removing fishbones for Emyr. He quickly turned back to the

he said, his

softly