Reborn, Reawakened, Rekindled

Chapter 371

Chapter 371

“Russel Dawson, there’s no need for you to get involved in this. As long as Neil doesn’t find me and doesn’t know I’m pregnant, everything will be fine.” I rejected

Russel’s advice.

I was indeed worried about Neil finding out about my pregnancy, but I didn’t want to get tangled up with Russel again because of that.

Russel asked back, “You don’t believe in Neil’s ability to find people?”

I did. He always had ways to find the people he wanted, including evidence, but since he had Karina Aaron by his side, he probably wouldn’t have wasted his time

on me.

“Just let it be. All you need to do is keep your promise to Mrs. Finch and not tell anyone about me. Even if something happens later, I won’t blame you.” I still didn’t plan to listen to Russel. That was not only weird for me but also unfair to him.

We tried dating before, and it was a total flop. There was no need to repeat the same mistake then.

“I won’t force you. I’m just giving you a piece of advice. If you ever need me, just let me know. I’ll probably be around here for a while.” Russel was not upset by my rejection; he just spoke to me kindly.

I hope I never have to rely on Russel. If the day comes, it means I’m back in the messy situation with Neil, unable to solve the problem with the babies.

After Russel left, I lost my sleepiness. From time to time, I would check the blocked numbers in my contacts and see that the cold number I blocked was lined up with the number I blocked from Neil previously.

Then I opened my inbox, only to find two messages from that number.

[Where are you?]

[Let’s meet and talk:]

with were a few people like Stella Wallace, and we usually contacted through WhatsApp, so I had no idea

were

must have tried to contact me yesterday afternoon, but when I didn’t reply, he

twins inside me seemed to feel my unease and

cooking and rarely made it. “Russel, I didn’t know you could bake cookies. They look pretty good!” On the table in the living room, there was a plate of freshly baked cookies. The round cookies were slightly browned, with crushed cranberries mixed in, emitting a rich

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stomach rumble. I had to admit, my appetite was pretty good at that time. I wanted to try anything edible. Even foods I

then.

was puzzled. I couldn’t

see him.

couldn’t wait any longer and came to hurry me, “What’s taking you so long? Those cookies were specially made for you by

tasting Russel’s baking skills, I even joked with him that he might consider being a pastry chef instead of

come to my house so often. You promised

be neighbors. We’ll see each other often, and it’s inevitable that we’ll interact. Mom replied in

a bit

neighbors with Neil before, and then I

to say something

on the corner of my mouth. His eyes were gentle as he asked, “Haven’t you washed your face yet? Hurry up; you

any more questions

made cookies, but he also

me because pregnant women

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