All Chapters of Reborn Of The Billionaire's Princess : Chapter 191 - Chapter 200

Catherine nodded and went on to narrate. “You needed blood, and none of us were a match. It was terrifying.We thought we were going lose you. Charles looked dead, then out of nowhere Old man Andino showed up and insisted on donating his. You had to see the way he said it, like he knew you two would match”. Kate’s breath hitched. “Her grandpa had donated his blood? “And you were a perfect match. Pure luck” Pure luck, more like genetics. Of course, they would match. She had a feeling he’d been suspecting. Does this mean he knew already? “Taylor, are you alright?” Kate nodded, forcing a small smile. “Yeah. I am”. Gracie scooted closer, wrapping an arm around Kate’s back. “Taylor’s here with us, and that’s all that matters”. “Yes!” Catherine beamed, pulling them both into a hug. Though reluctant, Gracie hugged them back. “I love you guys”, Kate murmured, soaking in the warmth. ****MEANWHILE Rose made her way out of the house, letting out a loud sigh. She sighted a

Kate hummed, still giving him her back. “Take me to the office with you. Or let me go out. I promise to take Gracie and Cat with me, so you won’t worry”. “Darling..” Charles drawled out. I’m not fully healed and still need rest”, she cut in with a sad sign. “Forget I ask”. She attempted to pull away but he tightened his hold. “That wasn’t what I was going to say, darling”, he sighed softly. “It wasn’t?” the disbelief edged in her tone obvious. “You can go out if you want to, just make sure you take with Gracie or Catherine”. “Really! Thank you”, she murmured, snuggling into his front, rubbing at his arm. “So what did you want to ask?” “If you’d like to go to an event with me”. “What event is that?” His face squeezed in hesitation, he was glad she wasn’t facing him. Gabriel’s words rang in his mind. “I’ll make all the necessary preparation. It’s up to you now son”. He worked his jaw, already contemplating of abandoning their planning and making her confess she was

“I miss her, you know”, Vincent mumbled softly, breaking the silence. “And I didn’t get to see her one last time…” “Well, she’s dead now, and nothing can bring her back”, Ariana replied flatly. Kate was tempted to throw a glare her cousin’s way. Of course Ari had to be bitter even on her death Remembrance Day. Didn’t the girl know empathy. “And who was the person bawling her eyes out when she heard Kate had died?” Vincent snickered. Ariana’s hand froze over her screen, her face slightly flustered. Ariana cried? That was one thing, Kate didn’t expect to hear. “I was just worried about who would look after the company when she was gone”, Ariana defended, trying to sound nonchalant. “She dumped the family responsibility on us”. Kate cut her off mid-rant. “You do miss her?” Ariana glared at her but answered anyway. “I never hated her, you know. But she was always in the spotlight. I just wanted to be noticed for a once. And now that she’s gone… every other thing just see

His black orbs were staring back at her, just like that night at the rooftop and every other day after, boring into her soul but this time with conviction because this time he knew her secret. For how long? She took slow, measured steps towards him, not bothering to wipe the earlier tears off her face. Her gaze hardened as she stood in front of him. For a moment they just stared at each other without saying a word, their eyes in a heated argument, more like hers was. “How long did you know?” She finally asked. “I found out recently”, Charles relied calmly. “When was it?” She demanded. “At the rooftop dinner or after my accident?” Charles clenched his jaw, looking away. “At the rooftop”. Kate gaped at him. That long? “You said you didn’t care about my past!” “That was before I found out you were Kate”, he shot back. “Heck! I don’t even know what to call you Taylor or Kate?” She opened her mouth to respond but he cut in. “Were you planning on keeping your identity a

Found it on Rose's desk when I went to collect my file”, Catherine answered. “This means..” “Someone named Noel knows she has a secret”, Catherine completed. Kate rolled her eyes. “No. Noel had contacted her recently, since you found it on her desk”. “Who is Noel again?” Catherine asked, her face scrunched in confusion. “The person who helped her plan my accident”, Kate groaned, rolling her eyes again. “Oh”, Catherine mouthed, staring at the picture once more. Kate rubbed her chin, deep in thought. Was there someone else asides from Charles, Gracie, Alex and herself, who knew what she’d done? “And who the hell still sends letters?” Catherine mumbled, pulling her out of her thoughts. “Wait a minute, this handwriting looks familiar”. “The handwriting style is very popular. A lot of people know calligraphy”. Catherine nodded slowly. “I guess you’re right… but not many people get the ‘N’ like that”. “What are you two talking about?” They both turned to find Andrew s