Reborn, Reawakened, Rekindled

Chapter 27

“You guys carry on, I’m outta here.” Neil said, barely suppressing his rage, to Russel. He quickly

grabbed my hand and dragged me away.

Russel just stared at me, emotionless, as if he could see right through me.

Neil was pulling me along so fast, I could barely keep up. I was about to fall.

“Neil, what’s gotten into you? Can’t you let me go to the restroom to change my skirt first?” I snapped at

him.

He finally remembered why I asked Russel to buy me these things and, with a stern face, took me to

the restroom, “Go change!”

I rubbed my wrist. He was so rough, almost bruised my wrist.

Bonnie is only a few pounds heavier than me, could she handle him?

I couldn’t help but imagine Neil and Bonnie in bed, Neil being dominant at first, but Bonnie gradually

falling for him, their sex life becoming more tender.

I was about to lose my mind. Why would I think of such filthy images? I quickly changed and threw

those images out of my mind, then left the restroom.

Neil gave me a look, “We’re going home.”

He seemed less angry.

I sent a message in my group chat with my girlfriends, then followed Neil home. I wanted to see what

he had to say next.

But he didn’t utter a word the whole ride home, like a statue that could drive.

Once we got home, Neil went straight to his study. I went to take a shower and get some rest.

After drying my hair, Neil came in. There was something in his eyes that made me uneasy.

“Irene, let’s talk.” Neil said calmly.

I nodded.

Ten minutes later, I understood what Neil was saying.

He added another rule. I couldn’t have any relations with his good friends, adding to the previous rules

of not making our relationship public on social media and not telling our parents. Three rules in total.

“Neil, why don’t you just divorce me?” I asked, somewhat disappointed.

“We have no reason to divorce.” Neil replied calmly, then left.

I had a hunch that his talk tonight might have something to do with Bonnie.

Maybe he wanted to make a deal with me so I wouldn’t interfere with him pursuing Bonnie. He probably

didn’t realize he would get caught in the whirlpool of love.

From that day on, Neil seemed to have disappeared, not returning to Sterling Estates for more than half

a month.

I went back to my old life, except now I had a few more ser vants.

“You’re not kids anymore, handle your issues like adults, arguing and giving each other the silent

treatment won’t solve anything.” In the afternoon, I heard Ada on the phone, hiding under the staircase,

her voice low.

I stood on the stairs, listening carefully to her words.

“Oscar is a good boy, he treats you well. Your father and I are at ease with you two together. No matter

what happens, communicate with each other, got it?” Ada had high praise for Oscar.

Did Bonnie and Oscar have a fight? I calculated the time in my head, Neil must have been trying really

hard this past half month, otherwise, how could a loving couple have a fight so soon?

I didn’t want to deal with these things anymore. When Neil proposes a divorce, I will sign without

hesitation.

With that thought, I turned around to go upstairs.

‘Madam, may I take half a day off?” Ada stopped me, looking a bit embarrassed, “Something came up

at home, I need to deal with it. You can deduct my pay.”

I had to stop, turned around to look at Ada, and asked with concern, “What happened? Ada, let me give

you a ride, I wanted to go out anyway.”

“Madam, you really don’t have to, I can take a cab…” Ada seemed taken aback.

“It’s hard to get a cab around Sterling Estates, don’t worry, wait for me for ten minutes, I’ll change my

clothes and come down.” I replied gently.

Ten minutes later, I drove Ada away from Sterling Estates, pretended to ask about Ada’s home

address, and headed straight there.

On the way, Ada shared some things about Bonnie and Oscar with me, but she didn’t know why they

had a fight. Even she didn’t know, the reason to the fight must be complex.

As we were about to reach the neighborhood, I saw Oscar’s figure. He was sitting by the roadside

flower bed, looking quite lonely.

“Madam, thank you so much. If you don’t mind, come to my house for a cup of coffee!” Ada said

gratefully.

“Don’t mention it, you have something to deal with, right? I won’t bother you, go ahead!” I replied with a

smile.

Ada thanked me a few more times, then hurried upstairs. I immediately drove to where I spotted Oscar.

Luckily, he was still there, looking quite downcast

I straightened my clothes, rolled down the window and greeted, “Oscar, what are you doing here?”

“Ms. Finch?” Oscar looked surprised to see me.

“The sun is scorching, get in the car, I’ll give you a ride!” I said bluntly.

“It’s okay, I just want to be alone for a while.” Oscar shook his head, looking weary, as if he hadn’t slept

well.

I got out of the car, pulled him towards the car, “You don’t have to be alone under the scorching sun,

come, let’s get a drink!”

Oscar didn’t refuse, obediently sat in the passenger seat, letting me lead the way.

Half an hour later, I took Oscar to Cielo Nocturno.

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Chapter 27

“Come on, sing out all your troubles!” I booked a private room, handed Oscar the microphone, and said

loudly.

Oscar held the microphone and suddenly burst into tears.

It was the first time I saw a man cry in front of me, I was a bit taken aback.

“Bonnie wants to break up with me, what should I do…” Oscar choked out.

They broke up just like that? I was shocked. The moment I knew Bonnie existed, Neil had been

entangled with her for a year, and Oscar had indeed broken up with Bonnie.

But isn’t this break-up a bit too early?

“What exactly happened? You can tell me, I might be able to help.” I tried to stay calm and spoke

slowly.

“Yesterday, I went out to eat with her, and I accidentally saw a message on her phone. Some random

dude sent her a kinda flirty text. I was freaking mad and started arguing with her. I wanted her to give

me that guy’s number. But she wouldn’t. She said I didn’t trust her, and suggested we should take a

break…” Oscar said, covering his eyes with his hands, his voice full of sorrow and pain.

Trying to keep my cool, I asked, “What did the message say?”

Oscar was silent for a moment, then he replied, “The message is ‘I want to see you. Can you give me a

chance?”

That’s the power of love. It can even make a co cky guy like Neil say stuff like that. If it was me, I bet I

couldn’t even squeeze a similar sentence out of him no matter how much pressure I put on him.