Rebirth vs. Rebirth: Tragedy to Triumph

Chapter 141 Take It to My Grave

The compensation and apology were fully delivered.

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Violeta smiled, glancing at Wally, who looked defeated. She sarcastically remarked, “It looks like you need to learn more from your uncle.”

Ivor’s face flushed with embarrassment.

“What happened today was indeed his fault. We’ll take full responsibility for the aftermath. Did he injure anyone? If he did, we’ll cover the hospital expenses too.”

Wally scowled and stated, “Uncle Ivor, it’s our people who suffered.”

“How dare you talk back!”

Ivor turned and slapped him. He scolded, “You ungrateful brat! When we get back, you’re grounded. If you dare to leave the house again, I’ll break your legs!”

Wally felt utterly wronged.

He had thought Ivor was there to back him up, but to his surprise, his usually indulgent uncle didn’t side with him this time.

“Get in the car! Stop being an eyesore.”

“Alright.”

Wally entered the car with a grievance in mind.

The area’s notoriously spoiled brat was now receiving childlike reprimands without daring to speak.

Ivor sincerely apologised, especially in front of Hayden.

Hayden doesn’t remember him; therefore, Ivor’s gestures did not leave a lasting impression.

Cyril was not one to make unreasonable demands. He accepted the compensation without further complaint.

to a

an hour later, under Ivor’s supervision, the Houles practically refurbished the entire

actions were more about showing respect to Hayden than genuine remorse.

backyard, Cyril approached Hayden and asked, “Is your

“Yes,” Hayden replied.

and he

wonder you mentioned having an Umber pen at home.”

Hayden to explain further; Cyril

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Frosts donated the brush your great–grandfather made

items were abundant

in others eyes.

Hayden’s eyes, they were just childhood playthings with no special

the pen

amusing as he held the

not like it? Even though it’s

pen,

donated the original

for Hayden, so he would treasure

I’ll keep it well and take it to my

it to your grave?”

phrase sounded odd.

it so much, Violeta didn’t press further.

they went to watch a wrestling match. Violeta lost two bets but won five, earning some money. That evening, they

of eating roasted meat, Violeta woke up to find a

was noticeable on her fair skin.

red

she went downstairs for breakfast, Zoren teased

did you get a pimple?”

“It’s because of all the roasted meat we’ve been eating. It’s making me break