Reborn, Reawakened, Rekindled

Chapter 495

“How can you stop it?”

Karina, however, wasn’t ready to drop the subject. She was completely indifferent to the increasingly sour expression on Faith’s face.

“Enough!” Faith finally snapped, her brows furrowed. “Let’s put an end to this. We’ll handle whatever happens as it comes. What’s the point of all this talk?”

I remained silent. Even if Faith liked me, she wouldn’t side with me unconditionally on such a crucial issue.

My relationship with Russel was already a blatant insult to Neil. Yet, the Whitmore family didn’t care about the talk of the town and continued to treat me as always.

Karina smiled at me. “Fine, we won’t talk about it. I believe that you are a responsible person, Ms. Finch. If there’s any conflict because of you, I’m sure you’ll find a way to resolve it.”

I didn’t answer, only gave her a cool glance before continuing on my way.

On the way back, it was clear Faith was in a terrible mood. Her face was visibly gloomy, but she tried to reassure me, “Irene, I’m not blaming you. Just thinking about all this drama is exhausting.”

“I understand, Faith.” I managed a small smile. Even if Faith blamed me, she had every right to.

The prerequisite, of course, was that the Whitmore Co. issue was indeed Russel’s doing.

After returning to the hotel, I immediately dialed Russel’s number. It rang for a long while with no answer.

A sense of unease crept over me, making me restless. If Russel had simply had a falling out with Neil, I could console myself. But if it involved finance and business, I couldn’t sit idly by.

and once business partners. If they

to Russel: [Russel, where are

three minutes later,

are you?” As soon as I answered, I asked

Russel countered. There was noise on his end, but it definitely wasn’t hospital noise.

welled up in me. “Are you still hiding from me? Did you

silent for a few seconds, then responded with unnatural calmness, “Yes, I’m in

about whether he was behind the Whitmore Co.

broached the subject himself. “You

did you do it?”

a few days

rush, “Neil has already gone back. If the problem wasn’t serious, he wouldn’t have rushed

chilled. “So, are you worried about him or

words and felt defeated. “I’m worried about both of you. If you think I’m still in love with him, that I haven’t let go, and

take time to replace him. But you won’t give me that chance, will you?” Russel’s voice was as cold as a stranger’s, devoid of warmth

of frustration and anger, but I couldn’t vent

Russel, but now I was tongue-tied because I hadn’t managed to keep my distance from

coalesced into these three words. I

marry me or stay out

neither of these options

tone and pleaded with him, “Russel, wait.

wait for you in Rosemont.” With