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Rebirth And Revenge: The Betrayed Heiress's Return

After a tragic death caused by her fiancé and half-sister, Ailina is granted a miraculous second chance. In this life, the heiress abandons her former naivety to embrace self-love and systematic vengeance. She shocks high society by transforming from an 'ugly' outcast into a stunning beauty and revealing her secret status as a powerful film director. As her hidden identities surface, a cold CEO claims her as his wife, shielding her from the rivals she is determined to destroy.
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Chapter 10

Why are you here?

Darren POV:

Before getting in the car, I paused and looked at Ailina.

Every time I came to the Wilson’s before when I left, Ailina always told me to be careful on the way back home, reluctant to part from me.

However, today even after waiting for so long, she didn’t say anything and just stood far away and looked at me to get in the car. There is not even a smile on her face.

Because of this, I felt a little lost in my heart.

“Girls need to be coaxed. Take some time to buy a gift for Ailina. Today she is indeed wrong!” Mom said, patting my hand.

I nodded. However, today when I looked at Ailina I felt that she is different from before, I can’t tell what different is.

Ailina’s POV:

I was about to go inside when I suddenly saw a familiar figure on the side of the road and I went blank because of fear.

He was the man I slept with.

I ran to the man standing not far away. “What are you doing here?” I asked.

The man didn’t say anything and looked at me for a while. Then, he finally opened his thin lips saying, “I am waiting for a friend.”

Thinking about today’s photos incident and this man here, I couldn’t help but think, ‘Weren’t they made by Susan, but this pimp? Did he want money?’

Thinking that I couldn’t help but grit my teeth. “Do you know who I am?”

The man thought for a moment, then nodded, “Yes.”

“You…”

Hearing his words, my heart is filled with irritation.

Just as I was about to say something, suddenly my eyes fell on Ellie, who was coming out of the house. Seeing her, I pulled the man and hid behind a black Maybach next to me.

It was only when she turned into a corner and couldn’t see us anymore, that I breathed a sigh of relief.

However, only when I looked up that I realized how close we were standing. We are so close that we can even feel each other breath on our faces.

“What… what are you trying to do? Why are you standing so close to me? Don’t think that you can continue to do something to me because we did that before?” I glared at him.

However, he didn’t say anything and just looked coldly at my hands wrapped around his neck.

Just now I was in a hurry to hide, so I held his neck to push him down because he is 185 cm in height. However, even though he is standing behind the car, the car can’t hide his figure.

Seeing this I quickly let off his hand in a panic and coughed lightly. “Emmm…”

For a moment, I didn’t even remember what I was going to say.

“Well, why are you hiding behind the car? Are you playing Hide and Seek? I didn’t even see you when I just came out?” A man in a flowery shirt walked over and asked with a smile.

I don’t know this man. But thinking of the way he talked to the other man, it seemed he was the friend he was talking about.

‘Maybe this man is also like the one in front of me and they both were pimps in the hotel?’

Thinking that I couldn’t help but look meaningfully at the man in front of me.

Their style is very different.

“Let’s go.” the man in front of me spoke, walked into the car, and sat in the back seat.

The other man also walked over quickly and sat in the driver’s seat. Soon, the car drove away.

When I saw the car in front of me, I suddenly remembered what I wanted to talk about that man just now.

I didn’t want to let others know that I had slept with a pimp. If possible, I wanted to send him and his abroad.

Thinking that, I quickly chased after the car.

“Wait! Wait!”

Since I just came out to send gusts, I didn’t even change my shoes and was still wearing a pair of slippers. As I ran, the slippers were lost, and my feet hurt.

When I raised my feet to look, I saw a piece of glass piercing my feet. I couldn’t help but gasp in pain.

I grinned in pain. To be honest, I was a person who was used to being afraid of pain very much. But in my previous life, I had even broken my leg to save the man.

However, thinking about the past, my heart turned cold and I couldn’t help but laugh. ‘How funny I was in my past life?’

Rican’s POV:

I didn’t expect to meet Ailina here after what happened several days ago. I thought she would go to Manger Andy, but I didn’t expect this girl to be the same as other women.

I didn’t know who she was before, but after that day I investigated her thoroughly.

I was looking at the documents in my hands, when James suddenly spoke, “Third master, do you know that girl? She had been chasing out car.”

Hearing his words, I looked back and saw Ailina hobbling and seemed to be walking towards the side of the road.

“Stop the car.” I said.

“Third master, do you know her?” James asked in surprise.

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