Rebirth of the Villainous Female Boss
Chapter 1518 - 1490: Filling in the Blanks About Past Lives

Chapter 1518: Chapter 1490: Filling in the Blanks About Past Lives

"Boss, here’s the list of contestants for this time," said the underling.

A dark cloud seemed to hang over JR’s headquarters; it all started with Thomas Norris, who had just recovered from a serious illness.

A few days ago, Thomas was suddenly rushed to the hospital in an emergency, but nobody knew the specifics of why he was admitted.

It was only known that after leaving the hospital, he had become more violent and ferocious, and anyone reporting to him was sure to suffer, regardless of whether the news was good or bad.

Moreover, his most trusted lieutenants, the Mysterious Man and Young Boss, as well as Thousand-Face Pomelo, had all disappeared collectively at this critical juncture.

Where the Young Boss had gone, no one really knew. Here, the Young Boss had become a taboo word—the kind that would cause a backlash if spoken.

As for Molly, she had reportedly fallen ill and gone overseas for treatment, with no set date for her return.

So when this underling handed over the list, there was a sense of trepidation.

As expected, Thomas hadn’t even looked at it before he let out a piercing scream.

"Get out!" he yelled.

The underling didn’t know what he had done wrong and scurried out, the boss’s abnormally piercing voice hauntingly chilling, giving one goosebumps after hearing it too much.

Thomas lay in bed, already unable to move his legs, and now there was an excruciating pain emanating from a certain area between his legs, but more painful than that was the loss of male dignity.

He could never have imagined that Kiara would be so vicious!

She actually took his, his...!!!

By the time he was taken to the hospital, it was already too late. The knife had descended from the sky and struck just the right spot; despite the doctors’ efforts, it was too late to save him, and Thomas would never forget the look on the doctor’s face when he announced that he could no longer... do that thing.

He now felt like devouring Emma Clark’s heart alive, and that unfilial son of his, to treat him like this!

It turned out that wretched girl had never lost her memory but had pretended to be amnesiac just to make a fool of him! She must have plotted to escape from the beginning, which was why she deliberately did all the tests backwards—how despicable!

She must be the child who succeeded in the experiment all those years ago; these despicable tactics were just like her father’s. Who else could be his daughter but her?

Thomas closed his eyes in agony. Now, even if he knew the Soul Particle Experiment was successful, and even if he could revive his beloved wife, his body was no longer fit for a human...

No! He refused to give up hope!

Thomas suddenly opened his eyes, filled with madness.

He still had a glimmer of hope!

If he could expose Kiara as the successful Soul Particle Experiment subject and find a body in a similar condition to swap with, he and Isaac could be revived together. He didn’t want this body anymore; he wanted to descend upon the world with a brand new life, to rule over everything, to be the king of this world!

With that thought, Thomas let out another disturbing laugh. In the end, he would have everything, and Yuzo Joel, his bastard daughter, and that traitorous son would all get their comeuppance.

"Yuzo Joel, and your cursed daughter, I, Thomas Norris, swear an oath against you, vowing to fight you to the death. If I cannot crush you to pieces, I will die without a burial place and never rest in peace for eternity!" he swore venomously.

A malevolent gleam flashed in Thomas’s eyes as he uttered his hateful curse.

Meanwhile, Kiara was carrying a purse, holding her daughter, and lining up at the business registration with James Norris and Isaac.

"Phoenix Siblings Psychological Consultation Studio?" said the clerk, glancing at the documents in hand.

Kiara nodded.

Actually, she didn’t need to make the trip herself, the Yuno Family could have easily taken care of everything with just a word.

But she still came in person, to witness this historic moment of creation.

Just like that, the license was applied for, and in that moment, the staff treated these three individuals like any ordinary business matter, completely unaware that a legendary era was about to begin.

From that moment on, the most powerful psychological consulting agency in the domestic region was born, and it would steadfastly remain a leader in the industry, irreplaceable.

The overseas procedures still needed to be handled by Fox Cat, which wasn’t urgent. Kiara planned to first clinch the competition at hand.

After registering the business license, there were still related procedures to complete with the health department, which Fox Cat found utterly nauseating.

Establishing a psychological consultation studio required not just a fixed location and professional equipment—which Mr. Joel and elder Brother had taken care of by choosing a four-story shop closest to Kiara’s home to renovate. The place belonged to elder Brother, and because of its slightly off-the-beaten-path location, it had yet to be sold. Kiara conveniently took it on credit at cost price, yes, on credit... Elder Brother also had to cover the renovation costs, but Kiara was confident that as long as the business started up, she could pay off the land within three months.

After all, this was the most powerful psychological consultation workshop in the domestic region, and even though there were currently only two licensed physicians, more top industry professionals would join in the future.

This was exactly what Fox Cat found nauseating. The domestic requirements for consultation studios included staffing them with at least two full-time psychological consultation personnel, one of whom must have at least a secondary qualification.

Graduate students could get a level two qualification, undergraduates a level three, and reaching level one required either a doctoral degree or several years of work as a master, as well as many years of clinical experience.

Kiara had a level two, Isaac had a level three, and James Norris ’Norris Flowery Fox’ had an even more impressive international qualification, but...

"Why don’t I count as a person?!" Norris came out and protested, feeling deeply hurt.

"Your certificate is more valuable than our domestic ones, but registering with a foreign certificate in such a small place needs a series of procedures and proof, which is quite troublesome. I’m just trying to save us some hassle."

Kiara’s explanation did not win over Fox Cat, who was somewhat puzzled by what she was fussing over.

"You could’ve just given a nod, why all the trouble?"

Doesn’t time cost money? At their level, every minute equates to money, yet she was using it for these trivial matters! And she even brought a child along!

"That’s where you only know one side of things. This gives us a greater sense of ceremony. Remember this moment, even though you find it boring now. One day when you’re old and looking back at how your domination of the industry began with standing in line to get things done, won’t you find it amusing?"

"Not really."

"Don’t predict old age matters when you’re young. To celebrate our workshop’s establishment, this historic moment, I’m treating you two to a feast. Let’s go, let’s go, let’s get those skewers!"

"What a grand feast... Hehe!" Fox Cat had no strength to retort; he felt his partner was quite a penny-pincher.

Kiara didn’t know why she felt compelled to treat her partners to skewers; something in her mind seemed to be telling her it was the right thing to do.

Kiara’s usual style was not to seek the best but the most expensive, and yet on such an important day, she chose a mid-range grill house. Given Mrs. Kiara’s capability, this seemed somewhat miserly, not just to Fox Cat, but Isaac found it strange as well.

"Mrs. Kiara, shouldn’t we change venues?"

It wasn’t that she disdained the place. Wasn’t she with Wendy? Children shouldn’t be eating this, right?

"She’s not that delicate. Get her a bowl of egg custard. Back then, that’s how I—"

Back then? Mrs. Kiara stopped herself mid-sentence, as if something had flashed through her mind, a fragment of a memory about a past life that had been sealed away...