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”

It was my impatience. I thought that since I’ve come back and met you again, I should find a way to help you I

looked at me, his eyes sincere. “Irene, thanks for looking out for me like this. I’ll be fine. I can continue working well in the

success is inevitable. Keep it

Oscar off at his place, I headed

dad was home that day, and my mom was cooking in the kitchen. He suddenly said, “Rena, there’s an art exhibition in a couple of

don’t you go yourself?” I didn’t quite

my dad sounded regretful. “Otherwise, I’d love

for him, an inkwell

had plenty of free time, so visiting the art exhibition seemed

for 9 a.m. the day after tomorrow, at the

simple white top and a black skirt, carrying my dad’s gift,

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

in what

paintings are becoming more and more valuable. Some rare pieces are nearly impossible to acquire. If

I was admiring a painting named “Harmony in

and another woman, holding

noticed me, they stopped abruptly.

She looked at me as if I were her

I barely recognized, was Bonnie Tueley.

delicate eyebrows slightly, not as hostile as Kate, more disdainful and condescending

was clear that she was the same person, she seemed

made up, exuding a more impactful allure. Coupled with her

her wrist, and in my mind’s eye, I saw Zora, whom I’d met at the party when I first returned

surprisingly, Bonnie spoke first, clearly feeling good

She’s not worth it!” Kate disregarded me

ignoring them both, and continued to enjoy the paintings

as Zora. I just didn’t know how she was related

clear

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