Reborn, Reawakened, Rekindled

Chapter 242

“If they don’t want to lose me, they need to accept you. Russel replied assertively

I was dumbstruck by his words. Was he threatening his parents in the same way as her mom?

Russel was definitely not that kind of person. He would only resort to such a strategy if he felt he had no other choice. This made me realize how deeply he loved me.

I had a man in my life who loved me with all his heart. He was willing to go to great lengths just to see me happy. However, despite his unwavering affection, I couldn’t help but feel an overwhelming sadness that made me want to cry.

Because I didn’t deserve his kindness, I was not worth his sacrifice.

*Russel, you know, I never truly loved you. I was just… because I couldn’t find anyone else” I spoke bluntly.

“I’m still in love with Neil. I’m sorry”

After these words, Russel’s face turned very ugly. His eyes, once filled with affection, were now full of resentment.

However, he quickly regained his composure, “I know. I’ve always known that you haven’t let go of him.”

“So you can go now. As long as your parents don’t bother me in the future, that would be the biggest help to me” I said calmly while looking at Russel. Eventually, Russel left under the weight of my cold words. Looking at his wet figure, I wanted to say, “Aren’t you cold?” but I didn’t.

Not long after Russel left, my assistant came in again and said, ‘Ms. Finch, there’s a problem. Mr. Whitmore from Whitmore Co. is here; he wants to see you!”

My head started to ache. Why was he here? Was everything he said before a lie?

I refused adamantly. “Stop him at the reception, tell him I’m in a meeting.”

“Alright.” The assistant left in a hurry.

“Ms. Finch, Mr. Whitmore said he’s here to discuss

company was in trouble. Many of our partners wanted to sever ties with us immediately, and even the suppliers | talked to

trying to help me in this crucial moment, or was he just here to toy with

to refuse, the company’s current situation forced me not to do so. If we could collaborate with Whitmore Co., it would be

the end, I chose to

still looking elegant and high-class in his black suit. His every move

with the attitude and mindset of a business client, and extended my hand to shake

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tone didn’t sound like he was here to discuss a collaboration. Rather,

the table, I silently brewed coffee for him. The aroma of the coffee filled the air. I handed him a

picked up the cup, blew gently on it, and then took a sip,

asked him directly, wanting

sipped his coffee and replied slowly. “Im somewhat interested in your industry but lack experience, so I’m thinking of

bit surprised, this reason was too strange. I didn’t

I was in a difficult situation,

had some doubts. He had previously said he was going to suppress my stubbornness. Was

me, “What,

whether you really want to help me or you have other

broke up with Russel. Why would I trick you? I’m in a great mood right

on him through the glass, his cheeks seemed to be lit up by golden light, making him look very

bright, and there was no sense of threat when he looked at me. I could tell he was really in

such a good mood because I broke up with Russel, and he wanted to

we collaborate, can we not involve personal matters?’ I asked

do you mean by personal

past.” I replied

bother you much, but after all, we were once