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

Back to My Worst Birthday and Starting Anew

Chapter 212 Wrong Number

At this moment, Charmaine was already on her way back to Eastlake.

The streets on both sides bustled with life with neon lights flashing in streaks across the car window.

The vibrant colors reflected onto her face, casting flickering patches of light and shadow, making it impossible to discern her true emotions.

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She had no idea what Milo was trying to do, but she knew one thing for certain–no matter what he did, it wouldn’t change anything.

She wanted no part of the so–called hope that the Nelsons offered.‘”

Holding her phone, she spoke to Milo in a calm, indifferent tone. “Stop struggling. Just give up.”

“I won’t!” Milo’s voice was firm, resolute. “This time, I won’t let you down. Just wait!”

With that, he hung up, glanced at the location sent to him, and started the navigation.

The red Porsche shot forward like an arrow released from a bow.

The address was more

an a hundred miles away, located in a small county near Eragos.

Milo had never been there before, but right now, impatience burned through him. He had to find that nurse as soon as possible, to

uncover the truth about what happened all those years ago.

too many coincidences–too many for it to be mere

him that Bennett

he pressed the gas pedal as far

the time he arrived in the county, it was nearly midnight.

he asked for directions, only to learn that the location

toll worker warned. “Strangers unfamiliar with the route don’t usually risk driving up

thanks. “I’ll be

advise him again, but Milo had already

and continuous sha turns made driving

the steering wheel tightly as his gaze locked

became.

and turns grated on his patience. Frustrated, he

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before the call connected. The background noise on Jared’s end was deafening. He

name several times before Jared

for is really up in the mountains? Why the hell would she

are you talking about?

“Are you drunk? Didn’t you send

“What the hell? I’ve been here all night drinking and flirting. I

slammed on the

struck him like lightning.

got tricked!”

pounding, he abruptly ended the call and

had been sent under

number wasn’t Jared’s. Someone had changed the contact name

been too agitated to double–check. The moment he saw the message, he rushed over without a