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”

back and met you again, I should find a way to help you I didn’t expect it

be fine. I can continue working well in the current company, and if I work

as you put in the effort, success is inevitable. Keep it up!” I encouraged him.

Oscar off at his

day, and my mom was cooking in the kitchen. He suddenly said, “Rena, 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 a fantastic oil painter, and it would

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

regretful. “Otherwise, I’d love to have

him, an inkwell He really likes it. Can

nodded. I had plenty of free time, so visiting the

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

and a

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

in what I saw

more and more valuable. Some rare pieces are nearly impossible to acquire. If I can find a piece that suits my mom today, she’ll love

named “Harmony in Nature” when I

another woman, holding

soon as they noticed me, they stopped abruptly.

instantly. She looked at me as if I were her enemy.

I barely recognized, was Bonnie Tueley.

looked at me, arching her delicate eyebrows slightly, not as hostile

had changed her. Although it was clear that she

by large curls, was heavily made up, exuding a more impactful allure. Coupled with her

the party when I first returned to the country.

long.” surprisingly, Bonnie spoke first, clearly

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

ignoring them both, and continued to enjoy the paintings

just didn’t know how she was related to Abner or how she

extravagant appearance, it was clear she had become

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