Reborn, Reawakened, Rekindled

Chapter 442

Ariana turned ashen, then pale, her eyes welling up with tears.

She brought this upon herself.

“Make a choice. I don’t have time for this.” I pressed Ariana for an answer.

Ariana was still not backing down. “I won’t choose. I did no wrong. When Mr. Mitch wakes up, he’ll see justice done!”

What Mitch would face upon waking would probably be Stella’s wrath, and I’d send her the evidence. Then I’d see how the Hebert family would favor their son.

I didn’t bother arguing with her. “Fine, I give you until midnight tomorrow to decide. If I don’t have an answer by then, that video will be all over the internet. I have plenty of ammunition to take

you down.”

“Don’t you dare push me too far!” Ariana could no longer defend herself and was just accusing me relentlessly.

I knew she still couldn’t think straight, so arguing with her was pointless. I walked over to the bed and slapped Mitch. “Mitch! Wake up!”

A handprint appeared on Mitch’s face. He opened his eyes with difficulty, and when he saw me, he started stuttering. “Honey, did you forgive me? Are you here to take me back?”

He reached to hug me, his body reeking of alcohol.

Before I could push Mitch away, Neil took a few steps forward and landed a blow on Mitch’s arm. Mitch winced and withdrew his arm. “Why are you hitting me, honey? I’m sorry… Don’t leave, don’t take our children…”

“Get up.” Neil grabbed Mitch’s arm and said coldly.

Recognizing Neil, Mitch managed to get up from the bed with difficulty and steadied himself, but he was still swaying. If it weren’t for Neil’s support, he might have fallen back down..

grievance. Especially when she heard Mitch begging for forgiveness, her eyes

realized his mistake when he was drunk, and he had even been brought here by

Stella, which was going to be hard to

Ariana

eyes and looked at Ariana, mumbling, “Who are you?

if he was pretending or if he was really drunk,

turned pale, her eyes

and I ignored her and

the bed to rest. Having him at my place, I didn’t need to worry about

What if Mitch woke up

wake up.” Neil was ruthless, even waking his own drunk friend. “Tell me who told you

to reality. “He’s drunk now,

me. “The truth comes out when he’s drunk.”

interrogate Mitch. Under his relentless questioning, Mitch mumbled, “Neil, it… it was you who told me… you sent me the message!” Upon hearing

he even wanted Mitch to say it

awkward. Neil turned to look at me, his eyes full

even if you were the one who told him, it’s understandable. No harm done.”

point is, I didn’t tell him, okay?”

he would tell the truth when he’s drunk. Isn’t this the truth?”

took out his phone, scrolled through it, and handed it to me. “See for yourself. When did I

the screen, which showed the text messages between him and Mitch. There

“You can delete text messages. It doesn’t

almost smashed his phone, but in the end, he put it back in his pocket. He clenched his teeth, his jawline twitching, seemingly trying to suppress his anger. “Irene, have you lost your mind? Would I deny something I did? If I

same at the time, so I didn’t understand why he waited two

then tell me, who else could use your phone to message

soon as finished speaking,