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

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The sight of Wade’s humiliation had left the small–time investors trembling with fear, their legs giving way as they collapsed to their knees, trembling uncontrollably.

Finally, Emyr spoke again, his tone casual and chilling, There are plenty of doctors in this room. Mr. Young’s face shouldn’t suffer any lasting damage.”

With that, Wade’s legs gave out, and he slumped to the floor. The other doctors immediately sprang into action, rushing over to check Wade’s injuries.

Despite the pain etched across his face, Wade dared not utter a single cry. Through gritted teeth, he could only murmur feebly, “Thank you, Mr. Emyr. Thank you. Ms. Nelson … *

Even so, Charmaine had lost her appetite completely.

Noticing her mood, Emyr gently tugged her hand and nodded at Basil. “Master Field, we have some matters to attend to. We’ll take our leave now.”

Basil had silently observed how Emyr protected Charmaine; it was clear that Emyr was a man who knew how to stand his ground.

He looked closely at their tightly joined hands, then nodded. “Go on.”

Once they were in the car, Emyr asked Charmaine, “Where to next?”

Charmaine blinked in confusion. “Aren’t we going home?”

stomach. “Are you full?”

lit up. “I know a street behind Beacon Hospital with lots of delicious delicacies, but

wheelchair, certainly couldn’t navigate the narrow

respond, instead instructing Tad to drive them

minutes later, Tad and about ten bodyguards returned, each holding

the back

with the delectable

grabbed a taco and took a

taco, she remembered her generous companion and offered it to him. “Want

distaste. But when he met Charmaine’s expectant eyes,

chewed on it with a blank expression, every

couldn’t suppress her laughter at his visible struggle to swallow. “You don’t like it? Maybe try

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another big bite, smearing her mouth with sweet chili sauce. “You barely ate anything

words, gently taking her hand once more. He studied her long, elegant fingers, even her nails

lips, wiping away a spot of sweet chili sauce,

as he suspected, it tasted sweet and

how could I have an

widened in

Was he-

his satisfied expression that she dropped her garlic pasta, hastily pulling her hand away.

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