Chapter 169

Blood streamed down Raymon’s forehead He touched the blood on his face, then glanced at Neil in astonishment. His emotions quickly shifted from shock to agitation, a fire in his eyes, itching to retaliate.

But in his drunken and injured state, Raymon had no strength to fight back. He soon slumped onto the chair, unsure whether he collapsed due to the alcohol or the blow

I was taken aback by it all. Just like Raymon, I never expected Neil to step up for me.

Trene, this…” Oscar was dumbfounded, looking at the motionless Raymon on the chair, lost for words.

“I punched him. You don’t have to worry about it.” Neil said calmly, grabbing some napkins to clean the alcohol off his hands. His voice had regained its composure, devoid of anger or panic.

Cooper went out immediately to call the staff to manage the situation in the room.

Before long, Raymon was helped out, seemingly on his way to the hospital.

“Thank you, and if Raymon needs medical expenses, I’ll take care of it,” I told Neil before leaving

“Are you with him?” Neil asked coldly, his gaze fixed on me and Oscar.

Oscar turned to look at me, his expression somewhat complicated.

I didn’t answer. I didn’t want to delve into matters of relationships with Neil.

“Oscar, let’s go, I told Oscar

He nodded and followed me out of the hotel.

Once in the car, guilt was all over him. “Irene, I’m sorry. If it weren’t for me, you wouldn’t have faced this today”

I chuckled “You don’t have to blame yourself. It was my impatience. I thought that since I’ve come back and met you again, I should find a way to help you I didn’t expect it to backfire.”

Oscar looked at me, his eyes sincere. “Irene, thanks for looking out for me like this. I’ll be fine. I can continue working well in the current company, and if I work hard enough, maybe I can settle down in this city in the future.”

the effort, success is inevitable. Keep

Oscar off at his place, I headed

an art exhibition in a couple of days. Can you go for me? An old friend of mine is hosting it. He’s a fantastic oil painter, and it would

go yourself?” I didn’t quite

my dad sounded regretful. “Otherwise, I’d love to have a coffee with

inkwell He really likes it. Can you take

had plenty of free time, so visiting the art exhibition seemed like a good

the day after tomorrow, at the Mystic

in a simple white top and a black skirt, carrying

didn’t understand oil paintings, I could sense the excellence of these

what I saw

to acquire. If I can find a piece that suits my mom today, she’ll

in Nature” when I heard Kate’s voice from the

turned and saw Kate and another woman, holding hands, chatting

soon as they noticed me, they stopped abruptly.

darkened instantly. She looked at me as

young woman beside her, whom I barely recognized,

her delicate eyebrows slightly, not as hostile as Kate, more

had changed her. Although it was clear that she was the same person, she seemed

framed by large curls, was heavily made up, exuding a more impactful allure. Coupled with her eye–catching designer clothes and accessories, she

met at the party when I first returned to the country. She wore an identical bracelet

it’s been so long.” surprisingly, Bonnie spoke first,

bother greeting someone like her? She’s not worth it!”

and continued

didn’t know how she was related to Abner or how she recognized him as her foster father

her extravagant appearance, it was clear she had become a wealthy

true nature is hard to change

a wealthy heiress, her stingy character

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