Rebirth Reclaiming Her Self by Fleur Delacour

Chapter 200 Who Will Take the Blame?

Chapter 200 Who Will Take the Blame?

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The lights in the operating room went out. Daniel stepped out, his expression grave, no longer the playful demeanor he had moments ago.

Seeing this, Angela hurriedly approached. “How did it go?”

Daniel nodded slightly, his voice tinged with exhaustion. “The surgery went relatively well, but she hasn’t yet passed the critical period. Whether she wakes up or not is uncertain. It would be best to find her family. Also, her will to survive… is quite low.”

Angela’s heart skipped a beat. She wasn’t worried about finding the woman’s family; the police would locate them soon enough.

As she offered to cover some of the woman’s hospital expenses, Daniel whistled nearby. “To think you’re so kind–hearted, Angie. I’ve never met someone as generous as you for as long as I’ve lived. If we hadn’t been together just now, I’d have suspected you were the one behind

the wheel.”

Angela’s eyes flickered. Does this guy ever shut his mouth?

Jonathan shot Daniel a sideways glance. “Enough chatter.”

Daniel looked unjustly accused. “I’m just looking out for her. At her young age, with no experience of the world’s harsh realities, those who know her think she’s kind–hearted, but those who don’t might have different ideas.” Then, with a yawn, he waved his hand and departed, saying he needed a nap even if the sky fell.

Angela fell silent. She knew Daniel was right. Sometimes, doing nothing was the best option. to avoid trouble. But after being given a second chance at life, she understood one thing–no need to overthink everything. Love who you want to love, do what you want to do, and as long as you have a clear conscience, that’s all that matters.

Jonathan watched Angela’s profile, his gaze turning profound.

the car window and saw the limping man and the elderly woman with silver hair entering the hospital with sad expressions. They were the woman’s husband and mother–in–law. Supporting each other, they struggled to walk as fast as they could, but it was clearly difficult. Angela felt a mix of emotions. Knowing

Angela stumbled over the threshold when she arrived home, nearly falling to the ground. Jonathan, quick

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sorry…” Angela held onto Jonathan’s arm tightly, looking

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release his grip on Angela’s waist. Instead, he patted her head gently and said softly, “I’m fine. You’re the one who needs

just

“Don’t worry,

Looking up at Jonathan, there was a hint of pleading in her eyes. “Can I ask you for a favor?”

guide her inside, smiling quietly. “Of course, what is it?” His lips curved into a delightful smile, happy that Angela could

assistance.

of the police investigation into the accident. Just like in her previous life, there were no eyewitnesses or surveillance footage. Based on the current situation, the female driver seemingly drove against traffic and hit the guardrail before colliding

believed he was the one responsible. Angela was sure that Samuel would have called the Kinses immediately, and they would have taken care of things, which was

and she wouldn’t let

For all the abuse and damage they caused to her and her home, she would make them pay back

hurriedly approached James upon seeing his return. “Well, James? How is it?” His face was tense, unusually sober

told you you can fool around and slack off but don’t do anything you shouldn’t?! Drunk driving, hit–and–run, how could you?! It’s not just about hitting someone else. What if you

was livid not because Samuel caused trouble

like a guilty puppy, hanging his head. “I’ve learned my lesson, James. But, how’s

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