Reborn, Reawakened, Rekindled

Chapter 62

“What do you think?” I tossed aside all the chaotic thoughts, and answered in a mysterious tone on purpose.

Garnett’s mouth twitched into a grin, gently pushing his glasses up on his nose. “I don’t know, but I hope you don’t have a boyfriend, so I stand a chance.”

Was this dude into me? I began to doubt. He didn’t seem to differ much from other men. Probably he just felt more comfortable with me after chatting for some time, and started to reveal his intentions. I downed the rest of my drink in one gulp, and stood up. “Enough of this, Mr. Kemp. I’m off.”

Seeing me about to leave, Garnett also stood up hastily. “Could you leave me your contact? I’ll show you I’m serious.”

Even if he was serious, so what? I was serious with Neil for ten years, and what did I get? Still, I gave Garnett my number. If Neil could have a blast with his mistress, why couldn’t I find someone to kill time?

After leaving my contact, I found Stella and the others. They were ready to call it a night too, so we all headed home.

Outside the bar, Bailey was waiting for me in the cold wind. Every time I had drinks, I would ask him to pick me up. He always opened the car door for me with respect, and helped me into the car. I held his hand, and said very seriously, “Bailey, don’t worry. I’ll give you a raise next year.”

No matter what, Bailey always faithfully followed my orders without any complaints. He paused, a strange look flashed across his face. Then he closed the door for me, quickly got into the driver’s seat, and drove me back to Sterling Estates.

On the way home, I saw the snowman, stared at it quietly for a few seconds, then poked out its eyes.

“You and Neil are both blind.” I muttered. What did I lack compared to Bonnie? Except that I was not as young as her.

The moment I stepped in the house, I heard Boomer meowing. Its sweet meow instantly lightened my mood a bit. I found it playing with a ball of yarn in its cat bed, picked it up and buried my face in its fur. After a while, I took a selfie with it and posted it online.

Oscar had sent me a few messages, and a picture of a kitten, which looked very cute. He

A friend’s cat is temporarily staying at my place.

“I found it at school. It’s a stray cat. I thought it was really cute, so I decided to keep it. The kitten is very well–behaved, but

so fat it looked like a pig. It tried to jump onto a chair but fell because

That feeling, it was like doing it on purpose. I knew it very well, because once upon a time, I also

transferred all the money he owed me at once, saying:

plan to take Boomer

Oscar responded quickly: Okay!

putting down my phone, I hugged my pillow and went to sleep. I

then chose one and sent the address and time to Oscar. When I arrived at the pet store, he was already waiting there. He was wearing a thin black jacket, a turtleneck sweater underneath, and carrying a

lit up, and he smiled broadly. It seemed like

transparent pet cage, and wrapping my coat tightly around me. I

couch with Oscar, playing with his chubby kitten. The kitten was very lively, but due to its chubby figure, it often failed to jump up. It ran to my right side, trying to jump onto my shoulder. I was scared and stepped back, leaning closely against Oscar. He obviously didn’t expect it, and his face

smiled at him. Only after the kitten left did

didn’t dare to look into my eyes, his gaze following the kitten, and his voice was

of it, got up and picked a pink cat hairpin. I asked Oscar to hold the kitten, and put

ear.

hairpin on, showing off in front of Boomer, even tried to provoke it. Boomer, who

took out my phone and captured this interesting scene, then sent it to

he was

the pet

to a meal? How about we go now?” I reached my car, put Boomer in the back seat, and looked

still on my car, his envy and longing were almost impossible to hide. Hearing