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

Chapter 198 Emyr Throws a Fit

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Every word she spoke seemed to revolve around the treatment, as though she didn’t want to waste a moment or an opportunity, desperately eager to be rid of him.

Emyr furrowed his brows, and his face hardened. “If we can’t have the treatment tonight, then just don’t.”

With that, he stepped past Charmaine and entered the room.

“Hey, you!” Charmaine was at a loss.

“Seriously, what is his problem? Why was he suddenly mad at me?”

Tad stepped forward, handing her a warm package. “Ms. Nelson.”

Charmaine took it, feeling its weight. “What’s this?”

“Mr. Emyr went out tonight and had dinner at the Rega Tavern. He brought back some of the new dishes from there for you.”

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There was a brief pause. Tad hesitated, feeling like he was speaking out of turn, but he tried to explain for Emyr. “Mr. Emyr didn’t drink; it was Mr. Shawn and Mr Sinnova who had some.”

Charmaine was startled with the explanation.

He went out to discuss business and still remembered to bring her something to eat.

Holding the warm takeout against her chest, her heart swelled a little.

she dashed upstairs, clutching

“Emyr.

some fresh clothes and was halfway through changing when

in.

already accustomed to his bare chest, storming right up to him and pushing his wheelchair forward.

darkened. “Charmaine, are you trying to get yourself

to the foot of the bed

clear, like the full moon on a clear

really are something.

stiff. “I don’t

her hand and

“Wait, you broug me some late–night snacks, right?

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I brought it for you?” Emyr scoffed. “It’s

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curved into a sly grin. “Ah, yes, feeding the crocodile with appetizers. Let’s

stared at her in silence.

you earlier. My bad. Should I

trying to push you, but since you’ve worked so hard, why not try holding on a bit longer?”

“All that in your mind is curing my

without hesitation, “Of

into hers, his gaze dark and

his mood and continued speaking. I want to see you stand again. I went to see you back to your old self, proud and unstoppable. And it’s not just me–Kane, Alfred. Tad,

point and swiftly inserted the needle. “So, we

soon.

pressure point, then naturally reached over to take his left hand and

fingers felt the powerful, irregular beat beneath his skin. Surprised, Charmaine looked up at him. “Why is your