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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piqued, she

and Yaxley off. Aren’t you both departing for the outskirts of WindMill City

but I’ll leave early tomorrow

scheduling wisdom guiding her steps. She would instead to the outskirts of

your exam. How about we have a meal together and invite Phoebe?” Mobius proposed, eyes

absent from the prior exam’s eve, promptly assented

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

exited, Jonathan awaited, eliciting a rush of warmth as she nestled into his embrace,

bold today?” Jonathan teased

said yes to dinner on your behalf. So, I’m informing you in

decisions rarely sidestepped Jonathan’s perspective, yet a subtle. restlessness stirred within.

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

the

Angela approached their

for Yoanna’s private

journeyed, Angela recounted her day, her enthusiasm igniting Jonathan’s admiration. Lost in

stare?” she inquired,

the stars,” Jonathan confessed,

searched the sky for

your eyes,” he murmured, his breath brushing her

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

this my compensation?” Jonathan queried softly, his touch a balm to her racing