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.

the door, Charmaine let out a few sneezes unexpectedly.

closed, slowly opened them and watched

“You’re still unwell?”

as if something was lodged in his

replied, “My nose just

then peered at him guiltily. “But your

few

at her. When Alfred came out to greet them, he instructed the butler, “Get the kitchen to prepare more nourishing foods these days.”

paused and remembered reading online that when

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and health

vital energy and

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when he looked at Charmaine, the

for Ms. Nelson. Oh,

his hands together so tightly that it was shaking lightly.

Madam in the heavens, for things to progress so quickly and

this rate, can he look forward to a wedding soon?

noticed the barely concealed joy on Alfred’s face, and the

can swear to God, Alfred must

man and a woman, both brightly dressed,

age, they seemed like a

explained in a hushed whisper, “Mr. Emyr, Mrs. Jenny and Mr. Hector

brows at

Again, huh?

credit, maintained his composure. “I see.”

Emyr, you’re

open for a hug but

between Jenny and Emyr. “Apologies, Mrs. Jenny. Mr. Emyr is not fond of physical interactions

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