Rebirth Into My Second Chance

Chapter 252

Max gave me a faint smile. "Nightmare?"

I nodded, the word "home" still echoing in my mind. I shook my head, trying to dismiss the thought. It was just a dream, not a past life or anything. It was probably because I've been thinking too much about where my dad came from, weaving dreams to confuse myself. Suddenly, it hit me. "Max, in that past life, how could you let go of everything and choose to die with me?"

He gently ruffled my hair. "I'd do it in this life too."

"Ugh... don't talk like that. It's bad luck."

Leaning against him, I glanced out the window at the mountains and asked, "Max, have they found Richard and Hannah's bodies?"

Richard was my brother, and Hannah was my aunt, a fact I had no idea how to explain to Max.

My background was already complicated enough without being related to a murderer thrown into the mix. How could Max deal with all that gossip?

"They haven't been found. There's still hope they're alive, and the search continues."

Max helped me sit up. "Feeling any discomfort?"

I shook my head just as his assistant knocked and entered. "Mr. Hilton, the group has mostly turned against us. But we still hold the majority of shares, so they can't really do much."

I frowned slightly, managing to catch the gist of what the assistant was saying despite his quiet tone.

nodded towards me. "Hungry? Let's get

to handle; go ahead," I said, noticing the

But Max didn't budge.

then turned to me, "Ms. Claire, could you

he left, closing

who seemed unbothered as he held out several menus. "These are from your favorite restaurants nearby. I had them send

Hilton Group

asking

news of

hoping he'd stabilize

en

now, with Claude missing and the assistant's worried look, it was clear the

Claude wants it, he can have

so

like someone in love than

me of my dream where Claude said

die for

sudden pain in my stomach stopped me cold. It felt like my insides

I asked, "Max,

back onto the bed, concern etched on

insisted,