All Chapters of A Man Reborn: Beg for My Heart: Chapter 351 - Chapter 360

The banquet drew to a swift close. Not only did Vincent and Tarquin exchange contact numbers, but Vincent also arranged for a car to take Tarquin home. Vincent had been worried earlier because of all the rumors surrounding the mysterious Maestro, from which he had deduced that Maestro might be unpredictable or reclusive.However, after their conversation, Vincent had discovered that Tarquin was remarkably approachable. They got along very well, and by the end of the banquet, Vincent was in a very good mood.However, the same couldn't be said for everyone. In the distance, Chad left the banquet in a rush, looking utterly despondent.He had assumed that the person he'd spent so long talking to was an important person, only for the man to turn out to be an insignificant assistant! To make matters worse, Vincent beat him to it and secured the collaboration with Maestro. When he thought of how angry Tony would be, he felt as if a gigantic rock was weighing on his chest.The guests

Time flew by. In the blink of an eye, a week had passed. Once Vincent and Tarquin had settled on their collaboration, they threw themselves into developing the game.Tarquin had a strong team who were very efficient. Every single person was full of energy and enthusiasm.Meanwhile, Chad had been unable to get Tarquin and had no choice but to form an impromptu development team.As they weren't familiar enough with the game, the code they wrote was only barely functional, and it was basically impossible for them to add more features.Vincent had cleared a space in his office specifically for Tarquin and his team in order to show his support.One evening, after most of the staff had gone home, Vincent finished his own work and walked over to Tarquin. He asked in concern, "How's the progress? Is it going well?"Tarquin rubbed his temples, looking rather weary, but he nodded. "The design concept for the new features is pretty good and should be able to attract players. But there's

While Chad was so anxious that he could barely stay on his feet, Tarquin had already projected the game onto the big screen and started giving a technical breakdown of its architecture.As the true creator of the game, Tarquin commanded the stage with absolute confidence. Complex technical terms flowed off his tongue effortlessly, and he went over critical details Chad had missed, explaining them clearly.Better still, Tarquin's version included two brilliant new features missing from Chad's one. The features were integrated so smoothly that no one had expected it.The game hadn't even started, but Tarquin's explanation gave everyone a clear idea of what was going on. The looks they cast at Chad were now fraught with mixed emotions.Up onstage, the agony was excruciating, yet Chad forced himself to keep it together.What if Vincent's version wasn't fully optimized either? What if it lagged just as terribly?Holding on desperately to that last ray of hope, Chad kept his eyes pinne

An hour flew by. As the night grew deeper, clear moonlight spilled across Calliope's elegant master bedroom.Bowl of fresh herbal paste in hand, Vincent stood outside her door, his thoughts in disarray. He knocked gently, but no sound came from within."Is she out?" he muttered under his breath.That didn't make any sense. Where else could she be at a time like this?He gave the door a light push, and to his surprise, it swung open freely.Vincent stepped carefully into the room. Barely two steps in, the bathroom door opened.Clad in a plush bathrobe with damp hair on her shoulders, Calliope stepped out, staring in surprise."What's wrong? Is there something urgent?" she asked with a slight smile, raising an eyebrow.At the sight of her wet hair and relaxed posture, Vincent's face turned bright red. He cleared his throat awkwardly and said, "Ahem… I'm here to treat the scars on your face."Glancing at the thick, dark salve in his hands, Calliope showed a mix of reluctance and

The next morning, just as dawn broke over the horizon, Vincent was already dressed and ready. He was energized for the upcoming press conference.As he made his way downstairs, he was surprised to find Calliope already seated at the dining table, eating her breakfast with quiet grace.Driven by impulse, he walked over and sat down across from her. Then, he picked up a sandwich."Would you be interested in coming to the press conference with me today?" he asked, a hint of anxiety in his gaze.Without even looking up, Calliope replied flatly, "I have other plans today."Vincent's heart sank. She was still really mad at him, to the point of refusing to share in his biggest achievement.…After leaving the house, he drove straight to Tarquin's villa to pick him up so they could go to the press conference together.When he arrived, Tarquin was standing by the front door with three energetic toddlers who were waving their little hands and chirping out their goodbyes."Bye, Daddy! St