Rebirth Reclaiming Her Self

Chapter 491 What’s He Ranting About?

Joseph began to gently prod Fanny for further details, his tone softening. After a while, he whispered, “It’s okay if you don’t want to talk about it right now,” noticing her watery eyes. So that you may relax, let’s return to your room. When James comes back, we can talk about everything.”

With a kind nod, Fanny brushed away her tears and left in silence. One by one, the Kins Family members went to their rooms as the night wore on to get some rest. Christopher, on the other hand, was unable to sleep and became more and more restless at Riverdon. He headed toward the nightclub, desperate for something to divert his attention.

As he entered the boisterous club, he was recognized by a blonde man who was standing at the door, waving to him and calling him “Mr. Sanders!”

Christopher did not even bother to reply, hardly acknowledging him. Despite Christopher’s apathy, the blonde man stayed focused, grinning politely and displaying respect.

“Mr. Sanders, Mr. Craig specifically asked me to wait for you.”

Christopher reluctantly said, “Lead the way.”

When he heard back, the blond man grinned and led Christopher, “Alright, Mr. Sanders, this way, please, I’ll take you there.”

Christopher trailed along, but his spirits did not rise. His demeanor did not alter even after he entered the private area and was greeted and applauded by everyone.

“Mr. Sanders, is something troubling you?”

Alexander, who had extended the invitation, handled Christopher’s feelings by seeing his disgruntled countenance and asking him straight out why. Alexander poured Christopher a glass of wine as he sat down next to him His approach was more informal, like he was speaking to a friend, even if his tone was worried

Though he took the wine, Christopher did not smile or share a toast with Alexander. “It’s nothing.”

was crowded with low–class aristocrats like Master Jonathan. He realized he no longer belonged in the upper social circles where he had formerly flourished after seeing these

everything had altered. Back when the Sanders Family was doing well, he never would have taken the time to look at the folks in this private chamber. But aside from them, nobody else

even Jonathan, can guess.” Beside Alexander, another man spoke out.

on the corner of his mouth. Alexander did not feel obligated to compliment Christopher even if he had invited him. The Sanders Family may have

guy who conjectured about him, observing his coarse features and obscene actions, which made his brows furrow even

own business at such a young age. Could business–related issues be the source of

Christopher’s skills, implying that there could

questioned, “Could Mr. Sanders be thinking about

uncertainty and

to be talking about him as though he were someone they could easily

used the word “Angela.” A shiver ran down the blonde’s spine under

out, saying, “Mr. Sanders, they have little knowledge and don’t know what they’re talking

as he gazed at him, his demeanor remaining composed.

the situation and yelled, “Apologies to Mr. Sanders, all of you!”

though he was the one who scheduled today’s game. Those who had made fun of

were incorrect. We ought not to have

down three glasses! I’m sorry to you.”

Christopher. Eventually, Christopher gave

Is Mr. Sanders heading out? Though Alexander tried to stop him, Christopher glared at him and hissed, “Move

since he insisted on going and he dared not stop him.