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.

Finch, Mr. Whitmore said he’s here to discuss a collaboration. Should

was in trouble. Many of our partners wanted to sever ties with

crucial moment, or was he just here to toy with me?

so. If we could collaborate with Whitmore Co., it would be like injecting a heart stimulant into

the end, I chose

his black suit. His every move exuded a powerful aura. When he saw me, he greeted me formally,

client, and extended my hand to shake Neil’s. Neil looked at my extended hand, then raised an eyebrow slightly, ‘Have you become more

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a collaboration. Rather, it sounded

silently brewed coffee for him. The aroma of the coffee filled the air.

on it, and then took a sip, his face filled with satisfaction, “This coffee

you here today?” I asked him directly, wanting

but lack experience, so I’m thinking of finding someone to

was too strange. I

situation, Neil wanted to lend me a

going to suppress my stubbornness. Was there any other motive

“What, are you

sure whether you really want to help me or you have other motives.” I

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

through the glass, his cheeks seemed to be lit up by golden light, making

no sense of threat when he looked at me. I

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

involve

do you mean by personal matters?’ Neil

the past.”

bother you much, but after all, we were once married, and you know my feelings for you. It