The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

Chapter 390

Kevin didn’t know what Zach was up to, but Zach’s actions at the casino today left him feeling puzzled. He thought, ‘Mr. Jardin seems to be deliberately losing to Mr. Burton.‘

But no matter what Zach did, he always inspired an inexplicable trust in people. Even if it meant something as serious as a crime, Kevin had enough faith in him.

“Mr. Jardin?” Kevin looked at Zach, who seemed lost in thought. He wondered, ‘Could he be thinking about Ms. White?‘ After a moment, he concluded, ‘Well, it makes sense. Mr. Jardin and Ms. White have been close since they were kids, and that happened to Ms. White at the Young residence!‘

Tonight, Randall was still basking in his belief that he could outsmart everyone. Little did he know that his every move was being closely monitored by them.

The deal they were negotiating with the Burton family’s company was nothing more than a trap, leading Randall to his downfall.

Kevin had been by Zach’s side for many years, and he knew Zach well. He was ruthless enough with anyone, never showing mercy, not even to himself.

nothing more than puppies in Zach’s eyes.

!

He felt that Zach was the only person he

brow, looking pained as he had stomachache. This ache wasn’t from irregular eating habits; it was a lingering effect from years ago when he was “transporting goods” and

twice and took

groggily woke up. Kai stood by his bedside, adjusting the IV drip speed. “You’re quite lucky. If you’d come any later, I might have had to

couldn’t handle liquor, yet you pushed it this far. I wonder

it be that you couldn’t

quite the imagination. You’re wasting your talents

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mood for joking, which means you’re not much pain. Your assistant is fetching you some food. We’ve known each other for so many years, so listen to my advice one last time. Smoking is fine, but no more drinking. What you’re experiencing now is a mild stomach bleed. If it ruptures and

joking, which means you’re not in too much pain.” He then added, “Your assistant is fetching

Kai began, his tone sincere. “Listen to me one last time. Smoking is one thing,

at Zach. “What you’re experiencing now is a mild stomach bleed. If it ruptures and stomach acid starts corroding your organs,” Kai’s tone grew serious, “it won’t be as simple as lying down for a week.”