Chapter 132 Knee–Jerk Reaction

Emyr raised his hand slightly as if to suppress the urge to pinch her in frustration.

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Charmaine quickly covered her neck. “Mr. Emyr, have mercy! Let me handle this myself!”

He snorted coldly. “If I have mercy, I’ll have even more reason to pinch you!”

Knowing she was in the wrong, Charmaine balled her fists and waved them lightly, her tone indignant but resigned. “Fine! I was wrong. I underestimated your wisdom and courage. How could I have been fooled by Freya’s cheap tricks? Clearly, she’s no match for you

Emyr glanced at her, noting how her flattery seemed to improve by the day.

He composed himself, his deep eyes locking onto hers as if he could see right through her.

Without blinking, he said, “When you looked at that maid being unjustly treated, it wasn’t her you were sympathizing with. It was your past self.”

His certainty left Charmaine slightly stunned.

Slowly, she lowered her hands, a faint self–deprecating smile forming on her lips.

“Maybe,” she admitted softly. “But it’s not sympathy. I just feel like a fool.”

Her voice turned heavier. “Getting hurt again and again yet still waiting and hoping–thinking they’d see me, give me a bit of warmth. Foolish, right?

“But that’s just it–people who refuse to see you will never see you.”

Emyr’s gaze darkened slightly at her dim expression.

After a moment of thought, he spoke in an unusually comforting tone, a rare attempt to console her. “Don’t dwell on the past. Being foolish once doesn’t mean you’ll be foolish forever.”

Charmaine “who died early in her past life because she was foolish” Nelson blinked, then gave him a flat look.

really appreciate it.

lighten slightly, Emyr’s expression shifted, and he suddenly remembered something. “In the living room earlier, you heard everything Freya said, didn’t

“You knew I was already back?”

Emyr–someone who could sense her approach in the jungle with his eyes closed

do you think about asking Basil to treat

momentarily puzzled.

obvious.course of action? What

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lips, a playful glint in

someone else might take over my job and make

Emyr frowned.

exactly what he meant, but now that she had said it, it sounded plausible

the word scared made him scoff internally.

Him? Of Charmaine?

refute her statement, which amounted to a subtle acknowledgment.

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smile grew wider, almost mischievous. “Hehe, if someone can help lighten my load, I’d be thrilled.”

I wasn’t sure what to do, so I

eyes narrowed, his sharp gaze pinning her in place. Then he sneered

widened

“I am not!”

appease him. “I’m just happy for you, Mr. Emyr. Honestly, I’d love to personally help heal your leg, but if there’s a

and unreadable. “You’d better remember,” he said quietly, his tone laced with an unspoken threat, “you owe me for

for it.”

nodded quickly, eager to pacify him. “Yes, yes, Mr. Emyr.

Emyr was a relentless capitalist, never missing a chance

had to do, did she really want to deal with him

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