Reborn of Kate by Isla Rainfield

Chapter 124 It’s Just a Misunderstanding!

Simon struggled to get up from the ground, surrounded by people’s strange looks and insults that fuelled his anger. Unable to hold back, he shouted, “I didn’t do it!”

Upon hearing this, the security guards strode over, ready to beat Simon once more without hesitation. As they beat him, they shouted, “Didn’t do it? We all saw it with our own eyes, and you say you didn’t?

“Hah, you never learn your lesson!”

Others around also joined in kicking Simon until he curled up and begged for mercy. They stopped only when he looked utterly pathetic. The crowd dispersed, leaving Simon lying there, holding his face in agony and seething with hatred.

Why did it have to come to this? Why did it turn out like this?

He just wanted to talk to Kate, to try to win her over emotionally, but he never expected Miles to show up out of nowhere like that!

He clearly looked around at the time; there was no one else on Kate’s office floor. How could it be such

coincidence that Miles showed up just then?

And Kate’s reaction made him furious, Doesn’t she care for me? How could she stand by while Miles beat me up and then threw me out? Could it be that she learns about something?

Simon’s mind was a mess. Just then, his phone in his pocket started ringing.

a call from

sour. Gritting his teeth, he answered the call, hearing

2 rip you of

the first day of the project. Simon, do you think you

Lowe, it’s not what you

called me personally to explain it, and you’re telling me it’s

abruptly hung up

“D“mmit!”

Simon cursed angrily.

clutched the phone tightly, squeezing it as if he wanted to crush

Miles’s punches

think he

Balance: 1686 +

94

1 Coins= 1 Pearls

glint flashed

opportunity to collaborate with Davison Group and Lowe Group to launch his designs worldwide, creating

Miles had built with his own hands and

project lead

eyes burned with resentment as he limped to the side, took out his phone, and dialled another number. When the call connected, his expression suddenly turned exceedingly obsequious. “Hello, Mr. Younghusband? It’s Simon. Yeah, about what we talked about last time, I’ve thought it