Rebirth vs. Rebirth: Tragedy to Triumph

Chapter 232 My Dad’s Buddy’s Daughter

People had mixed opinions. Some said Violeta didn’t know how to appreciate goodwill, while others supported her, saying she wouldn’t compromise for small benefits. But after this incident, Lucy and Violeta’s relationship really hit a breaking point.

Lucy had invited Violeta, but her refusal definitely made their bad relationship worse.

At four o’clock in the afternoon, at the tennis court.

The tennis place just got some new gear, and they tossed out the old stuff.

Everyone heard about Violeta turning down Lucy’s birthday bash and cheered her on.

The tennis club’s rich kids were all over the place, but they couldn’t stand the dance crew, so they did not feel Lucy’s fancy party vibe at all.

“Violeta, way to go rejecting Lucy. People might think she’s some big shot or something.”

“Yeah, she’s not my cup of tea.”

Violeta just gave them a smirk and headed off to warm up on the court.

After she finished, she spotted Hayden and his crew rolling up.

Violeta went over and chatted with them for a bit. Suddenly, her phone rang with an electronic tone-it was Irene calling.

“Hello, Mom.”

Irene’s gentle voice came through, “Vio, come home earlier today. We’re going out for dinner tonight.”

Just as Violeta answered the phone.

“Do you guys know? Elle

“She’s back today? I heard she was going to retire

family will need an extra

“She’s changing

to what? Is she leaving

going to be

had this one daughter. Rumor had it that she got injured on her last mission, so she was back in Quinston to recuperate. Plus, she was getting

probably

chat, Violeta happened to

home early,” Violeta said

my dad’s old army

said, “Oh, you mean

taken aback. “Yeah, it turns out

“We were just talking about her

gonna be

Violeta’s movements froze slightly.

hit the nail on

Violeta’s memories of her past life, Elaine did indeed become a news anchor

expect Hayden to know

off. See you tomorrow, no wait, it should

them with her tennis racket on her back, then briskly left the tennis court and headed

Violeta’s departing figure, watching her graceful silhouette fade into the distance. He slowly

came over to check out the

catch a glimpse of Violeta. Now that she was

the Whites residence, she changed clothes

to Summit Hotel where Anton had booked a private room,

formalities. So after Anton gave