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’ve come back and met you again, I

can continue working well in the current company, and if I work hard enough, maybe I can settle down in this city

effort, success is inevitable. Keep it

his place, I

couple of days.

you go yourself?” I

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

a gift for him, an inkwell He really likes it.

I had plenty of free time, so visiting the art exhibition seemed like a good idea.

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

of the exhibition, I dressed in a simple white top and a black skirt,

exhibition were filled with artistic flair. Although I didn’t understand oil

what

nearly impossible to acquire. If I can find a piece

painting named “Harmony in Nature”

and another woman, holding

noticed me,

looked at me

woman beside her, whom I barely recognized,

her delicate eyebrows slightly, not as hostile as Kate,

had changed her. Although it was clear that she was the same person, she seemed different.

heavily made up, exuding a more impactful allure. Coupled with her eye–catching designer clothes

saw Zora, whom I’d met at the party when I first returned to the country. She wore

spoke first, clearly feeling good about herself.

She’s not worth it!” Kate

and continued to enjoy the paintings

know how she was

extravagant appearance, it was clear she had become a

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