Reborn Without You のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1091 - チャプター 1100

Amelia opened her mouth, meaning to say something, but nothing came out.In the end, she just nodded once. "Thank you."Lincoln smiled and let it drop. He picked up a bowl from the bedside table."The doctor said to keep it light. I brought chicken soup. Have it while it's hot."Amelia took the bowl and drank in small sips.Her mind didn't slow.No one in business acts without a reason. She wasn't going to trust him fully, and she wasn't the woman she used to be.-Soon, Amelia was discharged and went home.The moment she opened the door, she saw several large cardboard boxes stacked by the entryway, each stamped with the logo of a well-known supplement brand.They looked expensive.She stopped, already forming a guess. They were probably from Christopher.A few days ago, he had shown up with herbs for recovery. Now that she was out of the hospital, this fit the pattern.She bent down and picked up a box, her fingers brushing over the smooth packaging. A faint unease set

More than a few people in the industry had their attention on Amelia.No one had expected a private tech company less than five years old to land a cross-border partnership with Corvex Solutions, and the one leading it was a woman this young.In a corner of the hall, Christopher held a glass of champagne. His eyes were fixed on Amelia. He wore a tailored dark gray suit, his posture straight, but he had chosen a spot that kept him out of the center of attention.From the moment she walked in, he hadn't looked away.She looked better than she had at the hospital. There was a sharper edge to her now, the kind that came with experience, though a trace of softness still showed if you paid attention.He watched her speak with Davis, saw the ease in the way she handled questions from the press, and the way she took documents from her team with a quiet, "Thanks for your hard work."Amelia was going over implementation timelines with Davis when she felt a familiar gaze.She looked up and

"Chris and I just got here and haven't gone inside yet. Why don't you show us around and introduce us to a few people from Corvex Solutions?"Her tone was casual, as if Amelia were there to be summoned, not the one who had just closed the Nova Nine deal.Amelia's fingers tightened slightly around the documents. Her expression didn't change. When she spoke, her voice was calm and final."Sorry, I can't. I have something to take care of and need to leave. You can ask the event staff to guide you."She turned to go, not interested in staying."Wait." Samantha stepped in front of her, her voice sharpening. "Is that how you treat your guests, Ms. Sinclair? We came to your signing event, and you won't even walk us in? Could it be…"She let the pause hang, her gaze flicking between Amelia and Christopher as she tried to stir things up. "Does seeing Chris with me bother you? Are you jealous?"As soon as she said it, several guests passing by slowed down and looked over, curious.Amel

"Mr. Langley, why don't I take Amelia home? You've been busy all day. You should get some rest."Lincoln stepped over, his eyes going straight to Amelia.He carried a small bag. Inside were the things for a hangover drink.Jasper's hand tightened on Amelia's arm. He met Lincoln's gaze, polite but steady. "No need, Mr. Spencer. I'll take her home. She's had a lot to drink. It's easier if I handle it."Lincoln paused, taking in the way Jasper had shifted slightly in front of her.He understood. Jasper didn't trust him around Amelia like this. As a friend, he was drawing a line.Lincoln let out a small sigh and didn't press it. He handed the bag to Jasper. "Then I'll leave her with you. Have her drink this when she gets home. It'll help.""Thanks." Jasper took it and guided Amelia toward the parking lot.Amelia leaned against him, catching fragments of the exchange through the haze, but she didn't focus on it. To her, it didn't matter who took her home. It was just help.What she

Amelia lay there with her eyes open, staring at the ceiling as one possibility after another took shape in her mind.The deal with Corvex Solutions had just gone through. Could a competitor be trying to scare her?Or had Samantha done something after their argument earlier?Or was she reading too much into it, and none of it meant anything?The thoughts kept circling, tightening Amelia's chest.She picked up her phone, ready to call Jasper, then saw the time. It was 2:30 a.m.She set it down again. Calling now would only wake him, and if she was wrong, she would sound paranoid.She drew a breath and walked quietly to Evelyn's room. Right now, she needed to see her little girl.The door was slightly open. Amelia pushed it wider. Evelyn lay on her side, her cheeks flushed. Her lashes rested against her skin, her breathing slow and even. She was still holding the blind box figure she had opened the night before.Amelia stepped closer and crouched by the bed, brushing a strand o