HappyNovelM ack to My Worst Birthday and Starting Anew Chapter 310 A Picture 74% Finished Emyr didn't adhere to the formalities, and directly said, "Mrs. White, you have misunderstood, Ms. White and I are just friends, and there is nothing more." Agatha wasn't happy about this. Her face darkened. "Friends? Kid, I don't like what you're saying. My Freya is the apple of my eye. We all treat her like a treasure, and I care for her more than anything. If it weren't for the fact that she likes you, who would be friends with someone who'd spend months constantly running after someone, going out of their way just to help you get back on your feet?" The more Agatha spoke, the angrier she got, her chest rising and falling with each breath. “Let's put everything else aside. When you were at your worst, Freya stayed by your hospital bed day and night. She's a young, pure girl, and she went that far for you. Are you really going to act like this now?!" Freya's eyes were red as she looked at Emyr with a sorrowful gaze.
Emyr didn't change his expression, his tone firm and resolute. “There were nurses at the hospital, and I have maids. I never asked Ms. White to do anything for me. I'm grateful for her help during this time, and I've been supportive of your family's business. I'm sure you're aware of that.
"If you plan to use favors to make demands, I, as a younger generation, won't shirk my responsibilities. Whatever sum or cooperation they need, if it's something I can provide, I'll give it willingly.
"Besides- Emyr spoke each word with determination, "I already have a fiancée. If you're concerned about Ms. White's marriage, you should start making plans for her as soon as possible." His cold response was like a bucket of ice water, dousing the last of Freya's hopes.
No matter the time, he always kept his distance from her, calculating everything so precisely.
She never expected anything in return from him, she only wanted him to truly see her, to see her as a woman.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBut all Emyr ever offered was money and business deals! He was exactly that kind of man, and she had always known it.
If he had always been this indifferent, if he couldn't care about anyone else, at least she wouldn't feel so humiliated or hurt.
But instead, he made an exception for Charmaine! He let her close, defended her, and even recognized her existence.
Freya knew it all too well that the fiancée he just mentioned was Charmaine! Why was that? We both helped him recover, why could Charmaine do it, but not me? They had grown up together, their bond far deeper than anything Charmaine could claim. Her background and status were leagues above Charmaine's! Chapter 310 A Picture be fooled like this? Freya felt a mix of anger and sorrow, and without thinking, she stumbled back a few steps.
Suddenly, her eyes locked onto something. Her eyes widened in shock! It was a photo on Emyr's desk that caught her attention.
.74%u Finished It was a picture of a man and a woman leaning into each other, the soft morning light filling the glass room with warmth and coziness.
The photo was blurry, their faces unclear.
But Freya instantly recognized the man-it was Emyr.
And the woman ...
Freya suddenly had a realization. She sneered, a bitter, mocking smile twisting at the corners of her lips, her face dark with a sense of twisted satisfaction.
While Emyr wasn't looking, she quietly took a photo with her phone.
She moved over to the angry Agatha and murmured, “Grandma, let's go." Agatha was still upset, but when she saw her granddaughter's red eyes, her heart immediately softened.
"Alright, we'll leave." With a haughty snort, Agatha added, "Kid, you'll regret this!"
Once they were out of the Cross Group building, Freya wiped herleyes and told the driver, E the driver, "Taketo Eastlake." Agatha glanced at her, but in the end, said nothing and followed her.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe only had this one precious granddaughter. If she was happy, that's all that mattered! Charmaine returned to the villa.
She was added to a group chat by Basil and the others a group filled with the big shots she had just met.
Charmaine had intended to quietly observe from the sidelines, but to her surprise, one by the big shots Conext reached out to add her as a friend.
Charmaine had no choice but to reluctantly engage in small talk, adding notes to each of their profiles.
After a few words with Paxton, Charmaine finally had a moment to think about Rex.
Charmaine texted, "Why are you driving a broken car and followingup the mountain?" She saw Rex's chat bubble change to "typing..." But after a while, all he sent was a folded hands emoji.
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