After Reborn, She Become A Real Billionaire
Chapter 205 Greasy Confession

Chapter 205: Chapter 205 Greasy Confession

"Right, there’s one more thing to remind of, don’t let uncle and aunt push her too hard." Liam reminded.

He didn’t even need to ask, he could think of a way how his aunt would have acted after meeting Renea.

Jaeden responded, "Don’t worry about this, I’ll take care of it."

To be honest, when the last time Renea fell from the hill and was unconscious, Amelia, who learned the truth, had already been persuaded by Jaeden to endure her thoughts and not go to look for Renea again.

Ever since Liam talked to the five brothers, Renea became a lot closer to them.

Apart from Richard’s greetings three times a day, they didn’t come back to disturb her life.

"Beauty!"

Steve blocked Renea’s way, ruffled her hair, and made a pose that he thought was cool.

Renea looked at him expressionlessly.

"A French Western restaurant has opened near your school do you want to go there together with me?" Steve invited her.

Renea coldly said, "I’m sorry, I’m in a hurry to go to the library, so please give it away."

The school library, because of the boycott against her, was invariably taken up whenever she went there.

The library outside the school happened to be not far from the school as well, and the main thing was that it was quiet for her to read.

"What’s there to see in the books? Life is short, it’s only right to have fun in time." Steve didn’t have the intention of getting out of the way.

"You know what? I’ve noticed you since the fashion ceremony. You look like a goddess in my heart, and I fell in love with you at first sight."

Steve thought his affectionate confession would move Renea’s heart, after all, he had used this trick a lot, with a 100% success rate, no girl was able to resist this, especially a student like her who had not seen the society.

However, he didn’t know that his so-called deep confession looked greasy to Renea.

"My goddess, could you accept my invitation?" Steve extended his hand like a gentleman.

In the afterglow, someone on the opposite side of the street was pointing a camera this way.

Renea hooked the corner of her mouth and said, "Didn’t you read the news related to me? You are not afraid of rumors about me.?"

"It would be my honor."

Gossip was as commonplace to Steve as it was to his family. Was there any less gossip about him? One more piece didn’t matter much to him at all.

"But I don’t want to go." Renea coldly refused and left in a roundabout way.

Steve didn’t chase after her, narrowing his eyes, he watched her back as she left, the corner of his mouth hooked into a light smile, "Interesting."

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"May I ask which one of you is student Renea?" The courier boy asked as he stood in front of the classroom with a large bouquet of roses in his hand.

Everyone looked at Renea with strange eyes.

The courier boy understood and walked towards Renea, "May I ask if it’s Ms. Renea Morris?"

Renea took off her headphones and looked at him.

"These flowers are from Mr. Steve Anderson for you, please sign for them." The courier boy said as he handed over the flowers.

Renea took the order and signed her name.

The courier took the slip and placed the flowers on Renea’s desk.

A large bouquet of red roses was dazzling.

"Steve Anderson? The youngest member of the Anderson family? Since when did Renea and Steve hook up?"

"Has she hooked up with fewer guys?"

"I don’t know how Steve could look at such a bus."

Snap!

Stella slammed a fist on the table rose angrily and said to the people chewing on the ground, "What did you say?"

"Is there anything wrong with what we’re saying? Isn’t she just a lousy bus? How many men has she been rumored with? Stella, don’t forget that your uncle is one of them."

The word bus was the biggest insult to women.

Now also implicated Aron. Stella angrily clenched her fist, wanting to rush up to fight stance.

Renea pulled her to a halt. Her eyes scanned several people, especially a few girls who were chewing the cud. Seeing Renea’s cold eyes, their hearts were hairy, and their faces could not help but show the color of fear.

"Renea, do you ...... you still want to beat up people at school?" One of them bumped his guts and questioned.

Renea hooked the corner of her mouth and approached them step by step. A few people were so scared that their faces instantly turned white.

"Renea, hitting someone at school is a ...... punishable offense."

A few people were now scared out of their wits.

Everyone knew that Renea was the one who had beaten up the street punks.

The malice towards her in school was only done behind her back, none of them dared to go head-on.

Renea walked to the front of the girl who had just called her bus, whose face had long since become bloodless with fear.

"If you don’t have the ability, then don’t provoke. You will suffer." Renea said calmly, her hand already reaching out to the girl and lifting her jaw.

"You think I’m afraid of school discipline?"

The girl was so scared that her whole body was already shaking, and the others didn’t dare to come forward to help.

Renea laughed softly and turned back to her seat.

She hadn’t bothered to make a move on someone with no hands.

The girl let out a breath and slumped in her chair, not daring to speak again. Everyone else also dutifully kept their mouths shut.

"You just let her go? I thought you’d rip her mouth off." Stella beamed in disappointment.

Renea smiled and said, "For such a person, there is no need for me to take action yet. Sooner or later, she will be cleaned up by society, so why should I dirty my hands."

Stella felt it made sense and nodded in agreement.

"By the way, do you know this playboy Steve Anderson?" Stella asked curiously.

"I have met him during the last fashion extravaganza."