Reborn, Reawakened, Rekindled

Chapter 232

I didn’t get the full picture until two days later.

My dad had been duped by his secretary, Geneva, once. I clearly remember that those photos were retrieved by Neil and handed over to me. So how the hell did they get out in the open now?

There was also something big going down StarGlow Enterprises had been facing some serious approval obstacles recently. Bonnie dug up some evidence, pointing to my dad abusing his power.

I couldn’t help but wonder if Bonnie was behind the leaked photos too.

“Rena, your dad’s situation looks pretty bad. We havent found any valuable info yet, but I’m telling ya, it’s definitely Bonnie and Gloria messing around behind the scenes!” Stella and her crew came to my place, looking pretty worried.

I’ve been having a hard time sleeping lately, feeling all run down

Before my dad got into trouble, Bonnie came to me, threatening me It was probably about this incident.

“We can clear up the thing with Geneva. We’ve dealt with that before, But my dad abusing his power… that’s a tough one “I took a deep breath.

The four of us discussed the situation for a long time, but in the end, we still couldn’t find a good solution. My dad’s problem was tied up with politics; it was not something we could easily interfere with unless we could find evidence proving his innocence.

After Stella and the others left, I sat alone in the empty living room.

Ever since my dad got into trouble, I moved back home. My mood dropped even more while looking at the lifeless house.

Then Russel called. Hearing his voice made me feel a bit better. “Rena, are you at home or at your apartment?”

River Community.” I answered. That’s where my home

me. “Don’t worry too much. Everything

flame of hope in my

up, I quietly waited for Russel’s arrival. It was already dusk outside, and

streetlights started to come on, and raindrops began

Russel, but all I got was a notification that he

Dawson family stopped Russel from helping me at this critical moment, the hope I had just reignited would be

and again. In the end, the rain poured down,

you lost

rain, Neil’s shout snapped me out of it. He was

strode in. His black leather shoes got soaked by the falling

bone. My wet hair was sticking to my face and

I had experienced despair once, facing

my arm forcefully and led me into the living

this process, Neil discarded his umbrella, ending up just as soaked

from the rain more evident. I sneezed and asked Neil, “Aren’t you supposed to

Instead, he got a towel and forcefully dried my hair.

the bathroom and took a hot shower. While I was in the shower, Neil must have gone

looked up when he saw me coming down. His anger

But I didn’t know

broke the silence, “I’ve looked into your dad’s situation. He’s probably

Bonnie get those photos? Didn’t you take the negatives back? I remember

possibility that when I got those photos, Bonnie might have discovered them and taken

was not confirmed, but Bonnie had a chance to