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..

watched Mitch, her face full of grievance. Especially when she heard

was drunk, and he had even been brought here

importantly, Ariana had answered a call from Stella, which was going to be hard to explain.

Ariana

Ariana, mumbling, “Who are

didn’t know if he was pretending or if he was really drunk, but his

her eyes

ignored her and

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

one problem. What if Mitch woke up

drunk friend. “Tell me who told you that Yara was with

to reality. “He’s drunk now, you can’t

“The truth

relentless questioning, Mitch mumbled, “Neil, it… it was you who told me… you sent me the

indeed him, he even wanted Mitch to say

Neil turned to look at me, his eyes full of complexity.

I said calmly. “I told you, even if you were the one who

I didn’t tell him, okay?” Neil sounded infuriated.

truth when he’s drunk. Isn’t this the

through it, and handed it to me. “See for yourself.

his eagerness to prove his innocence. I looked at the screen, which showed the text messages between him and Mitch. There was no mention

away. “You can delete text messages. It doesn’t mean anything. Let’s

his teeth, his jawline twitching, seemingly trying to suppress

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

wasn’t you, then tell me, who else could use

as finished speaking, the room fell silent.