Reborn, Reawakened, Rekindled

Chapter 282

Well, since Neil had put it that way, there was no room for negotiation

We were talking big shots from Rosemont Making a fool of yourself in front of them? Heavy consequences.

Gloria’s face turned ugly, all her usual grace and dignity was gone She was looking at Bonnie, her eyes full of disappointment.

The host whispered to Bonnie, “Ms Tueley, please return to your seat.”

“Okay. “Bonnie responded with a downcast head, placed her speech on the podium, and quickly exited the stage.

I picked up her discarded speech, gave it a once-over, and tossed it into the nearby trash. Then, I continued where Bonnie had left off.

I was pretty pleased with Bonnie’s performance. It got my gears turning: my delivery was light but powerful.

About ten minutes later, my talk was over The room burst into applause.

I knew I did good that day

Bonnie, on the other hand, was a mess. From the moment she returned to her seat to the end of the summit, she had kept her head down, staring at the table. Her mind clearly elsewhere.

“Ms. Finch, hold up.” Everyone else had left, but Gloria stopped me. She brought Bonnie over. This was Bonnie’s fault today. She shouldn’t have taken your speech.”

Bonnie glanced at me, but I didn’t see any regret in her eyes.

I simply gave a cold laugh without saying a word and left.

On the way back, I had someone look into the mysterious phone number to see who called me. It might have given the cops a lead.

then was to wait for the investigation to

the ring Neil tossed. It had been a few

in the direction Neil tossed the ring. If I was not mistaken, it should have been

made the ground a thin layer of white, making the search

you doing?” Neil’s voice suddenly came from behind me. I was startled and turned quickly

but then hed gotten a black coat on top,

had a soft glow. He didn’t look like he was in his

hands together and said, “Nothing. I heard a puppy whining. I

his eyes at the snow

looking for the engagement ring Russel Dawson gave

to him was exhausting. He made lying

brushed off my hands and said, “Am I crazy? Do I need more

hands. He took off his leather gloves,

soft inside, still warm from his hands, and suddenly

led me back towards

and nights were

the afternoon, the

strides keeping

Small flakes lightly

Ms. Finch, you’re back! The moment we entered the mansion, the housekeeper greeted us. “Would you

I no longer felt cold, so I took off the gloves and placed them on the table. The housekeeper poured us two cups of

the couch checking his phone. He was really busy. The fact that he made time to argue with me

as busy so quietly drank my milk.

Neil put down his phone and told me. He seemed to

responded casually, still drinking

answer the door. I’m going to take a shower” With that, Neil

a bit puzzled

on the door, bringing a big box. The person left the