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

Chapter 367 Last Shred of Hope

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Just as Charmaine was about to succeed in touching Emyr's hackside her wrist was muddenly grabbed. In the next instant, the world spin, and she found herself pinned firmly to the beat beneath him

Emy's hot breath brushed against the back of her ear. When Charmaine turned her head, die met his smoldering, dark gaze.

In that brief moment, she saw the raw, hidden desire in his eyes

A shiver ran down her spine, and her heart pounded wildly. Guiltly, the averted her gaze.

D*mn! I had taken the game too far!

Emyr had been holding himself back for too long, his voice husky and rough. "Do you think I'll just let you have your way? That I wouldn't dare to take you right now?"

His heavy breathing sent heat rising to Charmaine's face.

Her wet, glistening eyes darted around before she suddenly dove under the blanket, curling up like a stubborn kid hiding in its shell. "I was just trying to be nice and give you a massage, and now you're mad? Fine! No more massages. Let's sleep!"

Watching her shamelessly play the victim, Emyr was both exasperated and amused. He had no way to deal with her.

Sinnova was right-Charmaine had him wrapped around her finger.

Late at night, Freya and her parents rushed into the hospital just as the doctor stepped out of the emergency room.

grandma?" Freya's voice trembled as she grabbed the doctor's arm. "She's always been healthy- how could she suddenly start vomiting

acute liver failure. We managed to stabilize her condition after gastric

"What?"

His wife caught him just in time to prevent him

she suffer such severe poisoning just

then her sharp gaze turned to the servants who had brought Agatha to the hospital. Her tone turned ice-cold. "Mrs. White has a personal nutritionist planning all her meals. How could she have

started vomiting blood, the servants had been scared out of their wits. Now, with Freya's furious interrogation, they were crying

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it once before she started vomiting

"You idi*ts! Who told you to take

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"No! Mrs. White insisted on going! She said the doctor was a direct disciple of

Basil... That means...

Freya's mind. For a moment, she stood frozen in

like a vice. Her voice was terrifyingly sharp. "Who did Grandma see today?" The servant sobbed even harder. "Dr. Robin

Robin ...

Freya. Without

a quiet corner of the hallway, she dialed a number. The moment the call connected, she