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

Chapter 194 A Gift

Finished

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….

interjected, I understand, Mr. Emyr. You could bring in those clothes with just one word, and of course, getting rid of them would be just as easy

He fell speechless.

which eagerly awaited his response. Her clear gaze reflected his image like

moment, Charmaine resembled a fox, wagging its tail excitedly, as everything depended on

into a faint smile,

want to spend

dramatically, “I can’t spend any more! If I do,

almost too much to bear. “You haven’t

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A Gift

really wanted to choke

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

Finished

mad, she gritted her teeth, determined to protect her dignity and wallet.

moment, she added quickly, “I wont have any for

and casually snorted, “If you won’t pay,

“Forget

consider it a

A gift

couldn’t believe it! The outfits from LK. which she had excluded,

darting back and forth, her lips slightly puckered, Emyr instinctively

soft, and bouncy, it felt pretty good.

let go. He raised an eyebrow and asked, “What’s the matter? Do you think I’m too stingy to give it to you?”

as

lowered her hand, pouted, and said, ‘I dont think you’re stingy; it’s just that something

think I’m stingy Emyr chuckled, but suddenly, his expression shifted, and he casually added, “Was Daniel this stingy

“What?”

not following his train of thought. “What

her confused expression, Emyr frowned,