My Reborn Story Is Insane (Back to My Worst Birthday and Starting Anew)

Chapter 333 Every Force Meets Its Match #cha Standing beside him in a deep green suit, Ivan bowed respectfully and reported, "Wir, the mayor of Andre personally penned a letter of appreciation, expressing gratitude for your complete finarias apport in the restoration of the old city" Sid lounged back, crossing his legs in a relaxed manner. "Handle these social affairs yourself. I have no interest." Ivan gave a small nod. "Understood, Sir" His hands were covered in black silk gloves, highlighting his long, defined fingers and giving off an air of both sophistication and a hint of mischief.

Propping his chin on one hand, Sid was lost in thought for a moment before speaking, "van, in your opinion, what's the most profitable industry in Eragos right now? Ivan considered briefly before responding, “Life in Eragos moves quickly, but the locals have a strong appreciation for food. The culinary industry might be a wise investment in the short term Sid's lips curled into a slow smile. "Ivan, it's a shyou're not in business" Ivan's expression softened into a warm smile. "Nothing is more important tothan serving you, Sir? Sid didn't argue the point.

Ivan was the butler who had raised his father and shared a deep bond with him, unwavering in his loyalty. Worried that he wouldn't take proper care of himself, his father had sent Ivan to stay by his side.

As the winter holidays arrived and the air grew colder, Emyr woke up to find Charmaine taking full advantage of the chance to stay in bed.

Pointing to her dry lips, she made a firm statement. "This is a work-related injury. I'm requesting three more hours of sleep." Sprawled out in the center of the bed with her eyes shut, looking like an unbothered troublemaker, she made Emyr chuckle.

"Alright, we won't practice at night anymore. We'll move the sessions to the morning so you won't get 'hurt' again." Charmaine sat up in protest. "No way!" If she had to train both in the morning and at night, without even being allowed to sleep in, then that was way too unfair! Emyr raised an eyebrow slightly, speaking in an even tone, "Watching you sleep so peacefully makesfeel like skipping work, too." Charmaine was lost for words.

What kind of ridiculous reasoning is that? 1/3 Chapter 333 Every Force Meets Its Match Capitalists were truly heartless! Seeing her pout and glare at him, Emyr couldn't help but chuckle, Finished That day, Kane handed him a collection of lip balms he had bought. Emyr casually chose a strawberry-scented one, twisted it open, and carefully applied it to her slightly dry lips.

As her lips took on a soft, glossy look, he felt like he had just finished a small masterpiece. With a sense of satisfaction, he reached out and tousled her messy hair.

"Alright, enough messing around. Go back to sleep." Charmaine wrapped herself snugly in the blanket, her bright eyes twinkling as she grinned and cooed, "Mr. Emyr, make lots of money today!" When he looked into those sparkling eyes, he could practically see endless rows of zeros reflected in them. Letting out a helpless chuckle, he sighed. "I'm heading out." Charmaine, delighted, rolled around in bed.

After a while, her scent subtly filled the large bed that belonged to Emyr.

Still feeling a little tired, she curled up under the blanket, deciding to nap for just a little longer.

By noon, a soft knock sounded at the door, followed by Alfred's gentle voice. "Ms. Nelson, it's tfor lunch. If you sleep too long without eating, your stomach might start hurting." Charmaine yawned, stretched her arms, and shuffled toward the door while rubbing her eyes. “Alfred, I'm not hungry yet..." she mumbled.

Alfred laughed softly, having expected that exact response. Without a word, he lifted his phone and played a voice message from Emyr at the perfect moment. "Charmaine, you've been asleep for three hours. It's tto wake up and eat." In an instant, Charmaine was wide awake.

Ugh, this Satan is unbelievably strict. Three hours means exactly three hours to him! Snatching Alfred's phone, she quickly recorded a reply for Emyr, grumbling, "Fine, I'm up, I'm up." Alfred turned away slightly to hide his amusement.

People say every force meets its match, and it looks like Ms.Nelson has Mr. Emyr under control just as much as he has a firm grip on her. At this rate, it won't be long before the villa is filled with the cries of a baby! After lunch, Charmaine decided to take a leisurely walk by the crocodile pond.

As boredom crept in, she received a message from the director, Paxton Zimmer. He asked if she could visit ve the show's shooting location ahead of schedule to get familiar with it before filming officially began in three days. She agreed without hesitation and made sure to inform Emyr before heading out.

cow she was going there for shooting, so she simply told him she had picked 213 Chapter 333 Every Force Meets Its Match #Finished up a part-tjob over the winter break with the show's production team and would be handling small tasks.

Emyr had no objections but made sure to remind her to be careful.

The shooting location for the variety m show Healing Hand was set at Beacon Hospital. The show took on a documentary approach, capturing the daily routines of doctors across multiple departments. 322 1