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

Chapter 381

Back to My Worst Birthday and Starting Anew

Chapter 381 A Learning Experience.

The sound of car engines revving grew fainter as the car sped away from the yard.

Finished

It was clear that Freya was desperate to avoid being taken to the police station by Emyr and had hastily fled the scene.

Everyone turned to look at Emyr, but he remained silent, his expression unreadable. After a moment, he walked away.

Meanwhile, Charmaine, curled up on the large sofa, remained unnoticed.

She was still in a daze, struggling to process everything that had just happened.

The words Emyr had spoken without hesitation echoed in her mind, and Freya's curse haunted her thoughts.

It felt as though the tangled mess in her head was slowly starting to untangle. Could it be that Freya had gone to such lengths to target her because she had discovered her true identity as Robin?

Charmaine pursed her lip, her face a mixture of confusion and realization.

Normally, Emyr was punctual with his routine, always going to bed by 10 PM, without fail.

But tonight, Charmaine deliberately stalled and only slowly made her way to the bedroom just before 11 PM.

The room was pitch dark. He should be asleep by now, right?

Charmaine quietly closed the door, thinking about heading to the bathroom to wash up.

But just as she took a few steps, all the lights in the room suddenly flickered on.

The man she had thought was asleep was now sitting in a wheelchair, waiting for her right by the door.

He continued to wear the same clothes from the afternoon, not bothering to change them until his wet ones had dried.

In fact, he had been angry earlier because it reminded him of past unpleasant experiences. His reaction wasn't unexpected; she had overreacted in her bad mood, exaggerating a minor issue.

She didn't even know why she was upset with him. But now, seeing him waiting for her, Charmaine couldn't shake the strange feeling stirring inside her.

she spoke softly, "I ...

left his lips

bewildered; momentarily unsure

be her apologizing?

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in the wheelchair, coming to a stop right

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speaking again, his words deliberate but stiff. "I didn't know you liked those cats so much. I was just upset because you didn't take care of yourself in the rain. At that time-it was freezing, and you were soaked to the bone, your hands icy cold. Meanwhile, those cats barely had a drop of water on them. Of

wasn't the best at apologizing or explaining himself. His words were stiff, his expression tense. He furrowed his brow, each word

was seeking reconciliation.

spoke, he gently held her

hand made him frown again, but he pulled both her

hands and something inside

in the best mood at the time. The rain was so heavy, and you ran

her apology, Emyr looked at her, his tensed face

angry anymore?" he

pouted slightly. "Actually, I was going to apologize before you did, but you beat

me to hurry up and apologize or you'd

couldn't help but chuckle. No wonder he'd been so awkward

was really worried

had been at odds,

in a bad mood, it used to be a huge

was the one upset, the manor went into emergency

a long face and playfully chided, "So, does that

forehead, his voice quiet as he replied, "Eh,

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say that, but you don’t even know when

there might never be someday‘. Even if there was, she could not see a single shred of hope that she would ever turn

overwhelming that it seemed impossible for her to reach the same level. Moreover, it was not just his insane combat skills–it was the way he toyed with people, the way he always had

faded, and his tone turned

“Bridgefields is right next to Blumedale. I basically grew up there, so yeah, I know

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