Semua Bab Bad Girl Reborn: Bab 201 - Bab 210

The woman's complexion was as pale as paper, likely due to excessive blood loss, making her appear even more terrifying, like a ghoul. "We... we need to call the police! Who could have inflicted such a terrifying wound on her?" Someone tremblingly took out their phone nearby. Before they could dial the police, a black sedan abruptly halted by the roadside. Several men stepped out, all dressed in black suits and with stern expressions. Approaching the scene, they flipped the woman over by the trash bin, took a brief look at her appearance, then lifted her up and carried her into the car. In an instant, they sped away, disappearing into the night. ... When Maddie woke up, there was a strong smell of disinfectant around her nostrils. Then her hand felt warm. "Maddie, you finally woke up!" Serena's worried voice reached her. Maddie turned her head and looked towards the bedside. "Mom?" She blinked her eyes slightly. She wasn't dead?! That bitch, Diana, actually let her retu

After uttering those words, X fell silent all of a sudden, offering nothing but faint, steady breaths on the other end of the line. Diana, initially about to end the call, became puzzled. Was there something else he needed to tell her? "Is there anything else?" she couldn't help but ask. For a long moment, X's voice faintly came through, "So, you really won't consider giving me a token of gratitude?" "Get lost!" Diana retorted, without hesitation, and promptly hung up the phone. She then opened her email and found the latest anonymous message. Upon reading it, it contained precisely the information about Serena's network that X had promised. At least he kept his word. Scrolling down further, Diana learned that the people behind Serena were no ordinary individuals. After leaving Maddie in Cloud City and having someone monitor her, they discovered she had been taken away. However, there were no clues about who mig

Leah was taken aback. Once she realized what was happening, she quickly grabbed his wrist. "Hey, Colin..." She whispered his name, her usually thick skin blushing like never before. This guy! Always so aloof, and now he's acting so recklessly! Pressing against his warm body, the effects of the medicine taking hold, Colin's body responded gradually. He wanted more. Just a little more... Frowning, he held the person beneath him tightly, intending to be more forceful, but suddenly his injured right arm throbbed with pain. He groaned softly, then slumped onto the pillow, apparently fainting again. "This is... his injury hasn't healed yet! Damn it, I hope Audrey's medicine didn't have any side effects that would worsen his condition!" Leah pushed him away. She held onto her clothes, her usually clear and rational mind almost going blank. Slapping her own forehead, she scolded herself.

Colin hesitated. "I don't know." "Well, there's nothing to be ashamed of. Don't worry, I fully support you young folks dating, as long as you don't mess around!" At this moment, Harper approached. "Dean Blackwell, Leah is really not Colin's girlfriend." "How do you know that?" "Because I'm actually pursuing her now!" Harper said, taking out two movie tickets from his pocket. "Dean Blackwell, would you also show your support for me?" Dean Blackwell's face darkened, and he snorted. "As if I don't know you, you've had a string of girlfriends. Who do you think you are? Don't cause trouble for the young girl!" Harper clutched his chest, looking hurt. "Dean Blackwell, isn't your double standard too obvious?!" "Do you have a problem with that?" "No, I don't dare..." Harper grinned, holding up the movie tickets. "Please rest assured, this time I'm serious." After speaking, Harper turned around and walked toward Leah.

"Four... four days?" John's eyebrows furrowed slightly. "Is there a problem?" The designer hesitated and replied, "...No problem." What could be the problem? Isn't it just working overtime to get it done? With tears in his eyes, he left the room. Four days later, Max Matthews was hosting a grand banquet at his old mansion. All the prominent figures and celebrities were expected to attend. John made preparations to accompany Diana to the event. Frank, who was sitting nearby, had long grown accustomed to John's reckless ways. He slouched in his chair and said, "Bro, this party is going to be quite lavish. Don't you think you should inform big sis in advance?" "No need. She always conducts herself with grace, so there's nothing to worry about." Graceful? Frank's mouth twitched. Bro, can you honestly say that? He cleared his throat, shifting the topic. "Bro, why don't