After Reborn, She Become A Real Billionaire
Chapter 172 Felt the warmth for the first time

Chapter 172: Chapter 172 Felt the warmth for the first time

Filming was suspended due to Amelia’s antics.

In the lounge, Amelia tightly held Renea’s hand and didn’t let go, her eyes brimming with tears.

"Anne, I have finally found you.

Renea looked at her, and to be honest, she did not want to retort or break free, as her heart still vaguely ached a little.

"Anne, you’ve suffered all these years. Look at how thin you are, mom is so heartbroken."

Renea never said a word.

This kind of dream-like kinship, she simply did not dare to claim. She was afraid that if she was not careful, th she would wake up and everything would become a bubble.

"Alright, Amelia, you’ll scare Anne like this." Ayden stepped forward and took Amelia’s shoulder to comfort her, but his eyes stopped on Renea.

Amelia hurriedly loosened her hand and explained, "Anne, I’m sorry, am I interrupting your work?"

"No!" Renea said coldly, a hint of intolerance showing in her eyes.

"Then Anne, can I stay and watch your act? I will just watch from afar, don’t worry, I’ll never disturb your work." Amelia carefully and humbly said, afraid that Renea would drive her away.

Renea revealed a difficult look and looked at Kevin.

Kevin knew what she meant and stepped forward, "Mom, why don’t you go to the hotel to rest first, and we’ll have dinner together after Little Six’s shooting is over?"

Amelia didn’t say anything. It was not easy for her to see Anne how could she be willing to leave?

"If you’re here, Anne won’t be able to shoot properly, and it’ll affect her filming. You don’t want her to do the same and same scene over and over again adding the workload to her."

Amelia looked at Ayden, who nodded to her.

"Anne, then I’ll wait for you at the hotel." Amelia reluctantly left.

In the lounge, silence fell.

Richard, who was sitting on the sofa, didn’t say a word from the beginning to the end.

Kevin walked over, tapped him on the shoulder, and said, "Get ready, the shooting will start soon."

Richard nodded.

Richard, who had thrown himself into his work, acted as if nothing had just happened.

The staff at the scene had all been greeted before, and everyone also pretended as if nothing had just happened.

Even though he had covered it up with makeup, you can still see the slight swelling.

Renea looked at him and thought of the last New Year’s Eve, and her heart once again ached.

That feeling of being unloved and longing to be loved was something that she could sense all too well.

When did it ever occur to her that while she was enduring all of this, someone else was also enduring what she was enduring?

The hiccups didn’t affect the shoot.

Both of them got into the swing of things quickly.

Arcelio stabbed his sword into Aria’s chest, and Aria looked at him incredulously.

She thought at first that Arcelio had used her for the sake of the throne of the Dragon Clan, but after spending so much time together, she was convinced that it wasn’t a lie.

However, this moment shattered her conviction.

Oh!

Aria suddenly laughed, a bleak, sad, desperate smile.

To think that, she had re-lived her life but she had once again lost in front of her feelings.

She had counted everything and mastered everything, but she still could not control her throbbing heart.

That’s it, she doesn’t want any other next life.

Aria closed her eyes in despair.

"Aria!" The Crown Prince reached out to catch Aria and tightly held her in his arms.

"Aria, I’m sorry. Please forgive me for doing this. But if I don’t do it then how could I have saved you?"

The Crown Prince complained in pain, but Aria could no longer hear him.

"Cut!"

After the shooting was over, Renea, Richard, and Kevin came to the hotel where Amelia stayed.

From the moment Amelia left the set and returned to the hotel, she had been fidgeting and worrying that Renea wouldn’t come.

When he heard the doorbell, she couldn’t wait to answer it.

"Anne!"

Seeing Renea standing at the door, Amelia was overjoyed.’

"Anne, quick, come in." Amelia pulled Renea and headed inside.

Kevin and Richard followed her.

Just as Richard stepped in, Amelia rebuked in a cold voice, "Who let you in?"

Richard stopped in his tracks.

"You sweeper, if it wasn’t for you, how could I lost my Anne? Are you still trying to come and hurt my Anne now." Amelia angrily cursed.

There was no warmth at all in her stern eyes.

As if the man in front of him was not her son, but her enemy.

Having already heard the tirade countless times, Richard had long since gotten used to it, but his heart still ached.

Just as he was about to exit, he was pulled back by a pair of hands.

Richard raised his head and looked at Renea in surprise.

Even if it was a cold hand, it made him feel warm.

Renea looked at Amelia and said, "My loss had nothing to do with him. After all, he was only four years old at the time."

Amelia froze.

"You shouldn’t take it out on him," Renea said coldly.

What is the difference between such an Amelia and Susan?

Ayden rushed forward to relieve the situation and helped Amelia to sit down.

"Amelia, Anne is right, we shouldn’t take it out on Richard. Look, it’s still Richard who found Anne."

Amelia lowered her head.

Renea held Richard’s hand and pulled him to sit down in front of the sofa. She didn’t release his hand from the beginning to the end.

Richard looked at her and felt warmth for the first time.

"Anne, I heard you were injured in the set, how is it? Are you better?" Ayden asked with concern.

Amelia hurriedly said from the sidelines, "Yes, yes, Anne, how is your injury? Is there anything wrong? It’s such a dangerous job, let’s not do it. Come home with mom and I will take care of you."

"My injury is fine, thanks for the concern." Renea’s icy tone distanced the three from each other.

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