After Reborn, She Become A Real Billionaire
Chapter 220 Cold heart warmed up

Chapter 220: Chapter 220 Cold heart warmed up

Emily smiled and said proudly, "Renea, as long as you obediently listen to me and help me ask Darren to come out and meet me, I won’t look for trouble from you."

"Are you sure?" Renea looked at her, a contemptuous smile tickling the bottom of her eyes.

Emily was furious as she saw Renea’s mockery of herself.

"Renea, these are the best bodyguards from my company. All of them are top-notch experts, if you don’t behave yourself then don’t blame me for being rude to you." Emily directly threatened.

Renea took out her cell phone and dialed Darren’s number.

"Renea, what’s wrong?"

Seeing that Renea made the call, Emily thought that she was afraid, and the corner of her mouth hooked up in a smug smile.

"Ms. Taylor said she wanted me to ask you to meet her."

"Hmm?" Darren was puzzled.

Renea smiled and said, "She seems to be very attached to you, she even brought people to block the neighborhood of the school in the middle of the night."

"Where are you?" Darren’s voice changed.

"Did you not agree to Ms. Taylor’s invitation?" Renea asked.

Darren’s voice became urgent, "Where are you?"

Renea hung up the phone, looked at Emily, and shrugged, "You heard him, he’s not willing to meet with you."

"Renea, you tricked me." Emily was furious and with her one gesture, the bodyguards rushed towards Renea.

****

When Darren arrived there, he saw four or five men lying on the ground, with injuries on their faces and bodies of all sizes.

Emily’s face was pale as she stood in place, trembling.

"Renea, are you alright?" Darren looked Renea up and down and asked.

Renea shrugged and said, "I am fine. To be honest, you didn’t need to come."

Darren shot a biting cold light at Emily with his eyes filled with thick killing intent.

"Renea, let’s go." Darren turned back to look at Renea and the killing intent in his eyes was replaced with a gentle look. He held Renea’s hand, ready to leave.

Emily froze in place. She was like someone who had lost her soul. Just now Renea’s ruthless scene flashed through her mind, and it still made her heart palpitate even now.

’How can a girl in school be so good?’

Thinking about the moment the flying mark in Renea’s hand slashed through her cheek, she sat paralyzed on the ground.

Darren sent Renea to the school entrance and said, "Go in. Don’t go out at night in the future, it’s not safe. If there’s anything that needs to be done, just give me a call."

"Uh-huh!" Renea faintly answered and entered the school.

"Third Brother, thank you for today." Renea turned back and smiled faintly at Darren.

It was the first time she had laughed from the bottom of her heart since she was reborn.

Darren froze in place for a long time.

’What did Renea just call him?’

’Third Brother?’

’Did Renea call him Third Brother?’

Darren laughed, like a child who had gotten candy.

Renea, who had walked away, turned back again and looked at the smile on Darren’s face, and the corners of her mouth couldn’t help but rise.

To be honest, it wasn’t as if she didn’t have feelings.

The reason she had never accepted them was because she couldn’t get past her own heart. She was afraid that the warmth she’d grabbed again would flow through her fingers.

But time and time looking at how nervous and careful they were towards her, made her cold heart warm.

"Boss, our family, Renea, is being bullied." Darren spoke into his cell phone and said in a cold voice.

****

School Canteen

Nian was blocked in her way by three or four girls, who were looking at her with unfavorable gazes.

"I say Nian, on your birthday, Tracy gave you a customized lipstick gift set, and on her birthday yesterday, you didn’t even come, what do you mean by that?"

"I ......" Nian bowed her head in silence.

The commotion of a few people alarmed the entire cafeteria, and everyone looked at them with curious gazes.

"What? Nian do you only want to receive the gifts but don’t want to return them?"

"It’s not like this." Nian retorted.

But she couldn’t explain.

The person in question, Tracy, even acted as a peacemaker on the side: "Don’t talk about Nian like that. Maybe Nian had something delayed yesterday, I think Nian had already prepared a gift for me right?"

"Is that true Nian?"

Nian couldn’t answer at all. ’Where did she have the money to prepare a gift?’

"Nian, since you’ve already prepared a gift, it’s not too late to give it today, take it out."

"I ...... don’t have money to buy a gift," Nian whispered.

Tracy’s face instantly turned ugly.

Nian hurriedly assured, "Tracy, I’ll certainly make it up to you next year."

"Next year? Heh, Nian, if you don’t have the money to return the gifts then I think you also shouldn’t accept any gifts from others. Or you’re just trying to empty your hands, taking advantage of your classmates and cheating them out of their gifts."

"No, I didn’t, Tracy, you believe me. I’m really in trouble. Next month, I’ll make it up to you next month, okay?" Nian struggled to explain.

But she was met with a chorus of taunts.