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

Chapter 380 You’ll Regret It

Alfred finished blurted everything out in one breath. Freya’s face twisted with fury and humiliation.

It was clear she had been hit with the truth, and the anger boiled over.

Finished

Charmaine hadn’t expected that, while sitting here watching TV, she’d find herself witnessing a lively scene. She raised an eyebrow, wrapped in a blanket, curled up in the corner of the sofa, quietly watching.

“You traitorous b*stard!” Freya’s eyes were bloodshot as she glared at Alfred, furious. “This is between me and Emyr! What right do you have to speak?”

“Alfred’s words are my words,” came a cold voice from upstairs.

Freya froze, her body shaking. She looked up in disbelief, her eyes locking onto the distinguished man standing on the second floor rail, staring down at her.

Her face turned pale, but she forced a smile, trying to salvage the situation. “Emyr, are you upset because I spoke too harshly just now? But they stopped me from seeing you. No one is helping me now. The hospital and the show are suing me, the police have called, and my parents are mad at me for hurting Grandma- they won’t help me. I can’t go to jail, Emyr! You’re the only one who can help me now.”

“You’re not welcome here and I won’t help you,” Emyr’s voice was as cold as ice, cutting through Freya’s final hope like a sharp blade.

Her eyes grew hollow, staring at him in disbelief. “What did you say?”

Emyr’s face was dark, his expression calm and emotionless.

had lost all reason. “It’s that sl*t, Charmaine, isn’t it? She’s the one whispering in your ear, making you turn against me. Because of that b*tch, you won’t help me after everything we’ve

indifference slowly transformed

you still blame others and refuse to reflect

harming your own grandmother, all to frame other people. You still won’t repent, trying to cover your mistakes by making others

disgusted with all these years of friendship.”

the news, any trace

eyes, Freya was nothing but a cold–hearted criminal,

now, she was even

disdain for her was so raw that he didn’t even try to

the bodyguards to escort Freya

her might, her veins bulging in her neck as she screamed, “Charmaine! B*tch, come out here! You did this to me! Come out, I’m going to

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like a lunatic, she

up when she heard Emyr’s voice from

“Wait.”

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Finished

Emyr’s cold, final words came and it shattered any hope. “Take her to the police station.”

froze. “What?”

out once they took her to the

was on the verge of losing her mind.