Reborn, Reawakened, Rekindled

Chapter 169

Chapter 169

Blood streamed down Raymon’s forehead He touched the blood on his face, then glanced at Neil in astonishment. His emotions quickly shifted from shock to agitation, a fire in his eyes, itching to retaliate.

But in his drunken and injured state, Raymon had no strength to fight back. He soon slumped onto the chair, unsure whether he collapsed due to the alcohol or the blow

I was taken aback by it all. Just like Raymon, I never expected Neil to step up for me.

Trene, this…” Oscar was dumbfounded, looking at the motionless Raymon on the chair, lost for words.

“I punched him. You don’t have to worry about it.” Neil said calmly, grabbing some napkins to clean the alcohol off his hands. His voice had regained its composure, devoid of anger or panic.

Cooper went out immediately to call the staff to manage the situation in the room.

Before long, Raymon was helped out, seemingly on his way to the hospital.

“Thank you, and if Raymon needs medical expenses, I’ll take care of it,” I told Neil before leaving

“Are you with him?” Neil asked coldly, his gaze fixed on me and Oscar.

Oscar turned to look at me, his expression somewhat complicated.

I didn’t answer. I didn’t want to delve into matters of relationships with Neil.

“Oscar, let’s go, I told Oscar

He nodded and followed me out of the hotel.

Once in the car, guilt was all over him. “Irene, I’m sorry. If it weren’t for me, you wouldn’t have faced this today”

I thought that since I’ve come back and met you again, I should

thanks for looking out for me like this. I’ll be fine. I can continue working well in the current company, and if I work hard

effort, success is inevitable. Keep it

at his place,

there’s an art exhibition in a couple of days. Can you go for me? An old friend of mine is hosting it. He’s

you go yourself?” I didn’t quite

my dad sounded regretful. “Otherwise, I’d love to have a coffee

for him, an inkwell He really likes

time, so visiting the art exhibition seemed like a good idea.

after tomorrow, at the Mystic Luna Gallery in Rosemont, not far from

a black skirt, carrying my dad’s gift, and headed to the

artworks at the exhibition were filled with artistic flair. Although I didn’t understand oil paintings, I could sense the excellence of these pieces.

in what

are nearly impossible to acquire. If I can find

painting named “Harmony in

and another woman, holding hands,

they noticed me, they

looked at me as if I were

woman beside her, whom I barely recognized, was

at me, arching her delicate eyebrows slightly, not as hostile as Kate, more disdainful

it was clear that she was the same person, she seemed

by large curls, was heavily made up, exuding a more impactful allure. Coupled with her eye–catching designer clothes and accessories, she looked so charming

met at the party when I first returned to the country. She wore an identical bracelet and had the same

been so long.” surprisingly, Bonnie spoke first, clearly feeling good about

why bother greeting someone like her? She’s not worth it!” Kate

both, and

the same person as Zora. I just didn’t know how she was related to Abner or how she recognized him as her foster

extravagant appearance, it was clear she had become a wealthy young woman.

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