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

Chapter 179

Chapter 179 Troublesome Relatives.

“Mr. Milo, the call didn’t go through.”

“That’s not possible. Get someone else to try again.”

That was proven to be useless because the entire team’s number failed to get through.

Which leaves only one possibility.

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Jared bent over laughing and fell onto the sofa. “Well, well, it seems like your sister took you guys for scammers and blocked all your numbers!”

An awkward silence fell over the room, and Milo’s face flushed with irritation.

Seriously…

He just wanted to gift something to Charmaine as compensation. Why is it so difficult?

Jared let out a resigned sigh at Milo’s frustration. “You’re harder to please than the girls, you know. Well, women are usually more soft–hearted. I think it’s better if you deliver your gifts to her personally instead of finding new ways to give them to her indirectly. If she doesn’t accept it, don’t give up and just keep trying; she’ll come around eventually.”

Milo perked up at his words. “That works!

“As expected from you, Jared. You really earned the title of a womanizer. I never knew being one would require so much effort!”

Jared gave him a flat stare. “…

You little brat! Is this what I get for trying to help you?!

The convoy returned to Eastlake.

Charmaine let out a

had his eyes closed, slowly opened them and watched her with

“You’re still unwell?”

as if something was lodged in

her nose and replied, “My nose just felt itchy suddenly, that’s all.

him

a few

meaningful glance at her. When Alfred came out to greet them, he instructed the butler, “Get the kitchen to prepare more

paused and remembered reading online that when a woman experiences discomfort during her

Troublesome Relatives

and health

vital energy and

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Alfred stood straight with respect, and when he looked at Charmaine, the reserved affection in his gaze was replaced by

the kitchen prepare something nourishing for Ms. Nelson. Oh, and for you too, Mr. Milo,

held his hands together so tightly that

blessings from Sir and Madam in the heavens, for things to progress

look forward to a wedding

Alfred’s face, and the corner of her lips twitched.

swear to God, Alfred must have

she could even attempt to explain, a man and a woman, both

seemed like a pair of mother and

hushed whisper, “Mr. Emyr, Mrs. Jenny

raised her brows at his

Again, huh?

to his credit, maintained his composure. “I see.”

you’re finally

her arms wide open for a hug but was stopped by

distance between Jenny and Emyr. “Apologies, Mrs.

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