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

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Chapter 310 A Picture

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Emyr didn’t adhere to the formalities, and directly said, “Mrs. White, you have misunderstood, Ms. White and I are just friends, and there is nothing more.”

Agatha wasn’t happy about this. Her face darkened. “Friends? Kid, I don’t like what you’re saying. My Freya is the apple of my eye. We all treat her like a treasure, and I care for her more than anything. If it weren’t for the fact that she likes you, who would be friends with someone who’d spend months constantly running after someone, going out of their way just to help you get back on your feet?”

The more Agatha spoke, the angrier she got, her chest rising and falling with each breath. “Let’s put everything else aside. When you were at your worst, Freya stayed by your hospital bed day and night. She’s a young, pure girl, and she went that far for you. Are you really going to act like this now?!”

Freya’s eyes were red as she looked at Emyr with a sorrowful gaze.

Emyr didn’t change his expression, his tone firm and resolute. “There were nurses at the hospital, and I have maids. I never asked Ms. White to do anything for me. I’m grateful for her help during this time, and I’ve been supportive of your family’s business. I’m sure you’re aware of that.

“If you plan to use favors to make demands, I, as a younger generation, won’t shirk my responsibilities. Whatever sum or cooperation they need, if it’s something I can provide, I’ll give it willingly.

“Besides-

Emyr spoke each word with determination, “I already have a fiancée. If you’re concerned about Ms. White’s marriage, you should start making plans for her as soon as possible.”

His cold response was like a bucket of ice water, dousing the last of Freya’s hopes.

No matter the time, he always kept his distance from her, calculating everything so precisely.

return from him, she only wanted him to truly see her, to see her

woman.

all Emyr ever offered was

of man, and

care about anyone else, at least she wouldn’t feel so humiliated or

made an exception for Charmaine!

her close, defended her, and

it all too well that the

Why was that?

recover, why could Charmaine do it,

together, their bond far deeper than anything Charmaine could claim. Her background and status were

A Picture

fooled like

a mix of anger and sorrow, and without thinking, she stumbled back

eyes locked onto something. Her eyes widened

was a photo on Emyr’s desk that caught

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other, the soft morning light filling the glass room

was blurry, their

recognized the man–it was

the woman

suddenly had a realization. She sneered, a bitter, mocking smile twisting at the corners of her lips, her face

took a

Agatha and murmured, “Grandma,

still upset, but when she saw her granddaughter’s red