Rebirth vs. Rebirth: Tragedy to Triumph
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Chapter 150 You Got Scared?
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Benson’s eyes darkened as he said, “It doesn’t matter if Violeta is an illegitimate child or not. What’s important is that you don’t make an enemy of her, Hattic.”
“Benson, it’s hard to swallow that simply bearing the surname White grants automatic nobility, isn’t it?”
Hattie’s frustration was evident in her tone. Tm sorry, bifi Violeta doesn’t sit well with me.
They had already clashed a lot at school, so avoiding conflict now seemed impossible.
Benson sighed. “Hattie, the White family is a major player in Quinston. Having them as friends could be beneficial.”
Hattie scoffed, “Seriously? Her?
“Don’t bother Violeta, even Zoren is merely a peripheral member of the White family. The real person to befriend is Niall! He’s the one with real power, Benson, stop worrying about me. I’ve got this.”
Meanwhile, back on the island.
Violeta and the others returned to the villa.
Violeta headed to her room for a shower. Before the rain started, the servants had already moved the birdcage from the terrace into her room.
Downstairs, a cake was being baked, and a servant brought a slice up to Violeta.
“Ms. Violeta, please enjoy.”
Thanks.”
She took the cake into her room. With the rain pouring outside, a movie playing in the background, and a delicious cake to enjoy, it was the perfect setting for a cozy night in.
But before diving into the cake, Violeta needed to find an exciting movie to watch!
She grabbed the remote and started searching for a horror movie. While she was busy. Violeta didn’t notice that the cake on the table was being sneakily pecked at by Hera, the little thief.
Hera tasted the cake and found it delicious.
Pecking even faster, it made a mess of the cake in no time.
When Violeta finally found a horror movie and turned around, she saw the cake in complete disarray.
“Heral
“Chirp …”
Violeta walked over and put Hera back in its cage.
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said, “It doesn’t matter if Violeta is an illegitimate child or not. What’s important is that
bearing the surname White grants automatic
tone. “I’m sorry, but Violeta
had already clashed a lot at school, so avoiding
sighed. “Hattie, the White family is a major player
beneficial.”
“Seriously? Her?
bother Violeta, even Zoren is merely a peripheral member of the White family. The real person to
on
and the others returned to
shower. Before the rain started, the servants had already moved the birdcage from the terrace into her room.
was being baked, and a servant brought
Violeta, please enjoy.”
“Thanks.”
a movie playing in the background, and a delicious cake to enjoy, it was
Violeta needed to find
didn’t notice that the cake on the table was being sneakily pecked at by Hera, the little thief.
tasted the cake and found it
made a mess
horror movie and turned around, she saw the
“Hera!”
“Chirp…
walked over and put Hera back in its
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wiped off the splattered cream from the table and took the
horror movie she had picked was
Zoren came out of his room, intending to ask Violeta to play a board
Viol
to play a board game?
see Violeta, just the birdcage sitting on the table,
Violeta’s phone onto the wall, but
inside the cage, preening its
and poked at Hera with a small stick nearby. “Where’s your
“Chirp…
suddenly let out a chirp.
“Wooooo
nowhere, a strange sound echoed
at the window, but didn’t notice anything unusual. However, he realised the window wasn’t closed properly. The wind and rain outside were making the curtains sway. He walked over and
“Chirp …”
Hera chirped again.
About Rebirth vs. Rebirth: Tragedy to Triumph - Chapter 150
Rebirth vs. Rebirth: Tragedy to Triumph is the best current series of the author Violeta and Zelena. With the below Chapter 150 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 150 and update the next chapters of this series at booktrk.com