All Chapters of A Man Reborn: Beg for My Heart: Chapter 211 - Chapter 220

Vincent abruptly snapped back to his senses, and his chest tightened when he saw the slightly mocking look in Calliope's eyes.He cleared his throat and forced himself to sound calm as he said, "Traditional medicine is all about observing, listening, asking questions, and examining. I'm observing you to make a diagnosis by trying to find the root cause of your condition."Calliope smiled almost imperceptibly and said sternly, "Keep going."Vincent's fingertips touched her skin once more. This time, he sensed her breath catch, but she maintained her composure, her expression not giving anything away.She had to admit that Vincent's massage techniques were effective, but they were making her feel something more.Vincent's eyes were lowered as he focused on the massage, and Calliope gazed intently at him. Her eyes seemed to hide a million things she wanted to say to him.Vincent suddenly felt an intense gaze burning into him. He looked up sharply, but Calliope's eyes were closed tig

Once the photos were displayed, they caught everyone's attention.It was true that the photos on display were completely different from the photos circulating online, which had been taken at very peculiar angles.In the photos on the screen now, Vincent and the woman were interacting in a perfectly ordinary and polite manner. There was no hint of anything inappropriate at all.The truth was plain for everyone to see. Laura continued, "Mr. Carter is a very important business partner of mine, and I trust his character. He and Ms. Moore are devoted to each other. No one should seek to taint a relationship like theirs."Vincent looked at Laura and nodded slightly to indicate his gratitude, even though she seemed to have completely misunderstood his relationship with Calliope.At that moment, a reporter stood up and asked a sharp question. "Even if there was nothing immoral taking place publicly, who can guarantee that there isn't anything going on between them in secret?"Vincent

Vincent stared intently at the mask. He felt that as long as he could take it off, he could confirm whether he was overthinking, or if…However, just as his fingers brushed the edge of the mask, the woman turned her head aside slightly, evading his grasp.Her lips curved into a smile, and she looked at him in amusement. "What's the matter, Mr. Carter? Are you that interested in what I look like?"Vincent scoffed. "I want to see what kind of liar managed to make me the scapegoat for all of this.""A liar?" Her brow furrowed underneath the mask. She clearly didn't like the term. "Perhaps you can call me something else." "Then you'll have to tell me your name," Vincent retorted. "Well…" She dragged the word out on purpose and made Vincent impatient before she finally said, "That's a secret. I can't just tell you."Despite the fact that the woman had explained the situation, the reporter from earlier clearly wasn't about to give up.Someone had given him a lot of money to make

"I won't," Vincent said. He couldn't see anything in the dark, but it made the woman's voice seem even clearer, as if it had been magnified, every word ringing clearly in his ears.Her breath felt warm on his ear and tickled him, making his heart flutter. Was she doing it deliberately or not? Why did it feel like she was flirting with him?"Stop messing around like that. I won't hold it against you because you're a friend of Laura's, but don't cross the line."Vincent was trying hard to keep his distance from her, but she'd tightly wrapped her arms around him like an octopus, and he couldn't move."Mr. Carter, you've misunderstood me." The woman let out a low chuckle, her body trembling against his."I'm not doing this on purpose. I'm just scared because it's too dark."Vincent scoffed inwardly. He didn't believe a word of it. "Just don't move and nothing will happen. Let go of me," Vincent said."You're ruthless." The woman sighed, sounding slightly aggrieved. "You've bee

Chad sat in a corner of the cafe, shifting restlessly. He scrolled through his phone as he glanced at the entrance from time to time, grumbling to himself.The time they'd agreed upon had already passed, but that person still wasn't here. Chad's patience was running thin.Just as he was about to call again, a familiar figure caught his eye. Chad stood up at once and waved at the newcomer as he forced out a smile. "Over here, Zane!"Zane Linton was one of his best friends. He was also the son of the chairman of Fayton, which was a prominent entity in Fernburg's investment circle. Zane had just come back from abroad, and although he looked tired, he still exuded the arrogance of a wealthy heir. "Chad, why were you in such a rush to meet me?" Zane yawned as he walked over, a teasing note in his voice.Chad laughed wryly and pulled Zane down into a seat. "Don't even get me started. I've been down on my luck lately, and I wouldn't even have anyone to vent to if you hadn't come back.