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

Chapter 194 A Gift

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Alfred covered his mouth and chuckled, sending the chefs who were busy preparing late–night snacks for Emyr home early.

With Charmaine around, they were unnecessary.

Ten minutes later, Charmaine entered the study, holding a plate of omelette, and gently knocked on the door.

Emyr was sitting at his desk, reading through some documents.

“Mr. Emyr, I made you some omelette. Would you like to give it a try?”

Emyr glanced at her briefly before taking a bite, savoring it.

Charmaine moved to the other side, flashing a bright smile. “Mr. Emyr, thank you for backing me up today.”

Emyr continued to eat without looking away from the screen, feigning ignorance, “What did I help you

with?

Charmaine immediately understood Emyr’s intentions

So hard to please. He wanted her to compliment him first, didn’t he?

“Thank you for having Alfred and the others help me out. With so many servants and outfits, only Mr. Emyr could truly manage everything around here,” she said, hoping to please him.

“You’re getting ahead of yourself,” Emyr replied calmly,

“They did it of their own accord. It has nothing to do with me. As for the clothes….

those clothes with just one word, and of course, getting rid of them would be just

He fell speechless.

Charmaine’s sparkling eyes, which eagerly awaited his response. Her clear gaze reflected his image

tail excitedly, as everything depended on

faint smile, and he playfully

spend any money,

“I can’t spend any more! If I do, I’ll go bankrupt.”

eyebrow, his naughty expression almost too much to

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really wanted to choke him.

working harder every day, yet getting poorer all because of him!

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her teeth, determined to protect her dignity and wallet. “You can ask

“I wont have any for the rest of

casually snorted, “If you won’t

“Forget

consider it a gift.

A gift

outfits from LK. which she had excluded, were worth millions

forth, her lips slightly puckered, Emyr instinctively reached up. pinching her

bouncy, it felt pretty

an eyebrow and asked, “What’s the matter? Do you think I’m too stingy to give it

hand, but as soon as he

lowered her hand, pouted, and said, ‘I dont think you’re stingy; it’s just that something so wonderful came out of the blue:

you do think I’m stingy Emyr chuckled, but suddenly, his expression shifted, and he casually

“What?”

train of thought. “What does Daniel have

frowned,