Rebirth Reclaiming Her Self by Fleur Delacour

Chapter 481 Stars in Your Eyes

Tiny matters often carry unexpected weight, especially in the intricate dance of the Tuckson Family’s affairs. Their impulse to aid James only tangled their web further, a knot Florence found herself unraveling.

“Miss Shelton, what should we do?” queried one of her subordinates.

Florence’s eyes rolled heavenward before she replied, “Get someone to welcome them.”

This simple directive meant deploying a representative to the police station, beseeching for James‘ release on behalf of the Shelton Family. But just as Florence prepared to retreat into contemplation, a nagging thought arrested her.

“Wait!” she called after her departing assistant. “Who gave James my number?”

A disquiet settled upon her as she pondered how James could have accessed her contact details without consent. “It must have been Fanny who disclosed it.”

“Fanny, hmm?” Florence mused, her amusement fading into suspicion. “Go and contact her. Wait. Contact James first.”

Intentions to prank Fanny morphed at the eleventh hour, redirected by thoughts of her complicity in tricking Christopher into coming to Northland. If sibling love bound them, their actions should mirror, or so Florence reasoned.

Meanwhile, Angela, having just finished her training, found Yoanna

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Mobius waiting. Curiosity piqued, she inquired, “What

both departing for

“Yes, but I’ll leave

deferred from tradition, Jonathan’s scheduling wisdom guiding her steps. She would instead to the outskirts of

luck on your exam. How about we have a meal

exam’s eve, promptly assented to the dinner

hesitated, glancing toward Jonathan. “Jonathan should be waiting for me outside. Would you mind if

arrangement. As she exited, Jonathan awaited, eliciting a

bold today?”

yes to dinner on your behalf.

sidestepped Jonathan’s perspective, yet a subtle. restlessness stirred within. Beneath her smile,

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acknowledging her consideration, praised, “Mrs. Lawson, you’re truly

to join their dinner, relishing his nod of acceptance. “However, I want to meet the people who caused

his directive, Angela approached their

opted for Yoanna’s private club, seeking

recounted her day, her enthusiasm igniting Jonathan’s admiration. Lost in her storytelling, she failed to discern

up with the stare?” she inquired, cheeks

stars,” Jonathan confessed, drawing closer.

for stars unseen.

he murmured, his breath

as Jonathan’s lips met hers, igniting a blaze of warmth. Released from his embrace, she savored the

queried softly, his touch a balm to