Reborn, Reawakened, Rekindled

Chapter 207

Chapter 207

My heart fluttered a bit, and I found myself looking at that photo a few seconds longer than I intended.

Russel’s face was void of any smile, but he wasnt cold either. The young woman sitting across from him was captivating when she smiled

I found it amusing that i thought Neil and Bonnie looked perfect together just earlier.

And now seeing Russel with his blind date, I thought they made a good pair too.

“He told me it’s just for show, Mr. Whitmore You needn’t worry” I said, keeping a poker face and even a small smile, The lady behind you seems a bit

pale

With that, I turned and left.

Once I found a quiet corner, I started scanning the crowd for familiar faces, quickly getting a rough layout of the crowd in my head

I wanted to text Russel and see what he’s up to.

But I hesitated as I unlocked my phone. Would this be seen as me not trusting him enough?

Just as I was in two minds, a voice sounded from behind me, “Ms. Finch”

It was Lauretta Dawson, I was taken aback and quickly turned around to see her smiling at me

Mrs Dawson, hello” I greeted politely

“Do you have a moment? Since we’re here, why don’t we have a little chat? Lauretta’s smile was on, but I could taste the iciness.

I knew this conversation was inevitable, so I agreed.

“Sure.”

the door was closed, the noise from the crowd was

up and down I wasn’t comfortable, nor did I enjoy it, “Mrs Dawson if

and to reduce contact as much as possible? Then why

her sincerely. “But Russel and I are

long time, her face

parents, and I know what kind of people they are, so I believe they must have raised an excellent daughter,

try? I didn’t love Russel deeply, but I

a while but eventually shook her head, “You really are not suitable. Ms. Finch.

I frowned

you, he often argued with me and his father. And, the business relations between Whitmore Co.

left me

this outcome when i got

Since we chose to be together, we’ll find

too ugly I

then, the balcony door

“Mrs Dawson, Irene, what are you

about to say and just smiled at Faith “We’re

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lot when facing Faith,

smile. I know this might sound funny or even upset you, but I still think my son Heill

hasn’t let go of irene I want line to

widened my eyes a birt

son, and

look too

a fair competition.

I knew she would be the type to pester, so the only reason I could think of purpose to help me

was touched, I still declined gently “rs Whitmore,

and let go of my hand,”

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