All Chapters of A Man Reborn: Beg for My Heart: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

The laughter in the conference room gradually died down. Once again, Vincent's gaze met Samara's. He could tell that there were complicated emotions hidden within her gaze, but at that moment, he was far more concerned about the judges' reactions."Tristan, was it? What do you consider to be its greatest innovation?" Joy's voice rang out unexpectedly, her tone betraying a genuine interest in the game.Tristan's heart raced as his idol recognized him. Taking a deep breath, he straightened his back and answered confidently, "I believe our greatest innovation lies in the fact that this isn't merely a tile-matching game. It also incorporates character progression and strategic decision-making."Players can collect resources through gameplay to strengthen their characters, unlock new items, and gain access to additional stages. Combining role-playing elements with a tile-matching system in this way is something unique in today's market."The judges began quietly discussing among themsel

Samara simply stood quietly at the door, making no move to disturb Vincent.It wasn't until he finished his phone call and looked up that he noticed her standing there. At the same time, the smile on his face gradually faded."I'll take you somewhere after dinner." Samara's voice was gentle as always, but there was still that unmistakable note of authority that left no room for refusal."Fine." Vincent agreed without protest. He knew that even if he refused, she would find a way to make him go.The dinner table was filled with his favorites, but he found himself with no appetite at all.The sight of those dishes only brought back the unpleasant memories of his past life. He absentmindedly picked at his food before setting his cutlery down after only a few bites. He said, "Let's go. Where are we going?"Samara wasn't in any hurry. It seemed as if she had grown accustomed to his indifference. Glancing at him, she smiled faintly. "Have a few more bites. Look at how thin you are.

Vincent really wanted to tell Mabel what he truly felt—that he could no longer love Samara the way he once had.But when he looked into Mabel's eyes, filled with hope and affection, and noticed the undisguised admiration she had for him, he forced himself to swallow his words."Mrs. Copeland, I…" He hesitated. In the end, all he could do was hide his inner struggle with a bitter smile. "I just… I just need some time to get used to things."Mabel gently patted the back of his hand, her eyes filled with trust and encouragement. "Vincent, I understand that you have your own considerations. But from what I know of Samara, her feelings for you are sincere. She's just not very good at expressing them. Give both her and yourself some time, alright?"A smile remained on Vincent's face, but his heart was already in turmoil.Samara's sincerity?He let out a cold laugh in his heart. The betrayal of his past life had left wounds so deep that they could never heal.But now, faced with Mabel'

Samara's expression was cold and calm, almost bordering on indifference.Deep down, she wondered if it was just Vincent playing a prank on her. Perhaps it was his way of punishing her for not picking him as promised.Even so, she pressed her foot harder on the accelerator, sending the car speeding down the road. Her actions betrayed just how panicked she felt.The moment she arrived at the scene, her heart clenched at the sight.Beside the ambulance, both Mabel and Shane looked deathly pale, as if their souls had left their bodies.Meanwhile, at the site of the accident itself, the bridge's guardrail had been smashed beyond recognition, with debris scattered all over the ground. A single look was enough for Samara to tell just how violent the impact had been.She forced down the panic rising in her heart and swept a sharp gaze over the people around her.Anthony hurried forward to speak with the police. As soon as he told them Samara's name, even the police officers started trea

The moment she lost consciousness, Samara felt as though she had been thrown back into her agonizing previous life once again.The painful memory of Vincent's death washed over her once more.It was pitch black all around her, with nothing but loneliness and regret dragging her further into the depths of despair.Memories surged into her mind like a tidal wave, drowning her completely.Vincent, the man she had hurt the most, had already left the world long before she even knew it."Vincent Harper? He died half a month ago. Since no one came to claim the body, the prison took care of the necessary arrangements."By the time Samara rushed over, all that remained was an empty cell with bloodstains on the wall. The sight alone was enough to make anyone's skin crawl.She touched the dried traces of blood on the wall. Every streak of it seemed like Vincent's silent accusation.Tears blurred her vision, and regret flooded her heart. "Why couldn't you wait for me just a little longer