Reborn to win Ch 150
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Reborn to My Engagement Night Chapter 150 Regret It

Madelyn vaguely recalled from her previous life that Beatrice was the same age as her that year, and they were both in their senior year of university.

However, Beatrice, taking advantage of being the prominent young lady of the Lockhart family, was accustomed to behaving arrogantly and domineeringly. She often skipped classes to hang out at bars, leading a life of debauchery.

She had a bunch of fair-weather friends, most of whom were children of the wealthy. It was a common occurrence for this group of young people to lose themselves in endless fun and games.

Consequently, her personal life was equally chaotic.

Madelyn remembered from her previous life that Beatrice had ended up having an affair with a married man and was publicly accused by the manโ€™s wife.

However, after graduating from university, somehow, she ended up marrying that married man.

However, after she got married, life didnโ€™t seem to go as planned. She was often subjected to domestic abuse and verbal insults from her husband.

Madelyn was unable to comprehend the exact circumstances. After all, in her previous life, her own existence was a hopeless mess.

All she could recall was that, in the end, it seemed like Beatrice didnโ€™t quite end up in a favorable situation.

With that in mind, Madelyn lost interest in listening any further and turned to leave.

As a result, she shifted her foot and, to her surprise, unintentionally kicked a flower pot nearby. The flower pot fell to the ground, the sound particularly noticeable in the quiet surroundings.

Startled, Beatrice jumped, exclaiming, โ€œWhoโ€™s there?โ€

Shoot! Iโ€™ve been discovered! Madelynโ€™s heart tightened instantly. With a grit of her teeth, she hurriedly slipped away.

Hidden in the shadows, Beatrice and the man quickly distanced themselves from each other, hastily putting their clothes back on.

The man uttered menacingly, โ€œWhoโ€™s the blind fool? Just wait till I get out. Heโ€™ll be dead!โ€

Beatrice was terrified beyond belief. If word about this gets out, my reputation will be completely ruined!

After getting dressed, the two hastily rushed out in pursuit.

However, Madelyn had already run off a long time ago, nowhere to be seen.

In an instant, Beatrice was filled with both urgency and fear. She stomped her foot on the spot, exclaiming, โ€œWhat should I do? What on earth should I do? If someone finds out and the word gets out, my reputation will be completely ruined!โ€

The man had no choice but to extend his arm, holding Beatrice close. He recoiled in a cast unica.

"Why did you have to call out my name just now? Why? Surely, what am I supposed to do now?โ€

That person must have heard it. Sht! What...*

Beatrice was on the brink of losing her sanity. She lashed out at the man, her fists flying in a tempest of punches and slaps, venting her rage.

At first, the man tolerated her whims, soothing her with all sorts of kind words.

Eventually, he just lost his temper, seizing Beatriceโ€™s hand. โ€œEnough! I assure you, no one will dare to spill the beans about this matter. Anyone who dares to do so, Iโ€™ll make sure they regret it!โ€

Upon hearing those words, Beatrice finally calmed down.

However, deep down, there was still a lingering sense of unease.

After sprinting away from the backyard, Madelyn returned to the garden, gasping for breath heavily. What on earth is going on? How could I be so unlucky to run into that? This is just bad luck! Thankfully, I ran fast. Otherwise, wouldnโ€™t Beatrice have gone crazy?

A few seconds later, Madelyn had regulated her breathing, feeling it was about time to return to the banquet hall.

When she returned to the banquet hall, Janessa was already gone, which made Madelyn breathe a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, she remembered that a while ago, Sebastian had told her to find him once she had rested enough.

Therefore, Madelyn changed her course, heading toward the bustling crowd.

Madelyn figured that Sebastian was in the midst of the gathered business elites, as it was common for them to congregate.

After surveying the area, all she could see were Sebastianโ€™s parents, Marsha and Nigel, skillfully navigating their way through the crowd.

Sebastian was nowhere to be found.

Where did he go? Madelyn decided to go and look for Sebastian.

However, she ran into Wesley.

At that moment, Wesley was gathered with a few prominent young ladies, engaged in laughter and conversation.

Given that Wesley was tall and handsome, had a decent family background, and was the most capable person on Sebastianโ€™s side, he was considered a suitable choice in the hearts of these prominent young ladies.

Moreover, when Wesley spoke, he often displayed a sense of humor, naturally making him more likable among girls. As a result, there were quite a few who admired him.

All the girls were eager to chat with Wesley, and in no time, he had saved the WhatsApp details of several.

โ€œRight! Look at you. Youโ€™re so handsome, clever, and talented. Surely there must be a girl who likes you?โ€ the others chimed in with the same question.

In the end, Wesley nonchalantly raised his index finger, gave it a shake, and said,

He then said earnestly, โ€œItโ€™s not that I donโ€™t want a girlfriend, but rather, Iโ€™m waiting for my one and only.โ€

โ€œHuh? But isnโ€™t it typical for a playboy like you to have a plethora of options? Switching from one to another is the norm, isnโ€™t it?โ€

In a serious tone, Wesley said, โ€œThose kinds of women are like clothes. You can take them off and replace them, but they canโ€™t be considered girlfriends. Do you understand? A manโ€™s true companion should be like a homeโ€ฆโ€

โ€œWhat a sensible point,โ€ they all agreed after his words, the prominent young ladies all nodding in unison.

A smug smile played at the corners of Wesleyโ€™s mouth. After that, out of the blue, a flicker caught his peripheral vision. He hadnโ€™t expected to spot Madelyn from such a distance.

He immediately turned to the beauties and said, โ€œIโ€™m sorry. I have some matters to attend to. Iโ€™ll be back shortly.โ€

With that, he left a few beauties behind, walking straight up to Madelyn. With a face that looked like heโ€™d seen a ghost, he asked, โ€œHow come youโ€™re here?โ€

Madelyn saw Wesley and looked at him, utterly perplexed. โ€œWhat are you talking about? Today is my grandmaโ€™s seventieth birthday. If Iโ€™m not here, where else would you expect me to be?โ€

โ€œWhat?โ€ Wesley looked utterly confused and doubtful. โ€œDidnโ€™t you go look for Christopher?โ€

Upon hearing those words, Madelyn scoffed dismissively. โ€œHuh? When did I ever go looking for him? Besides, Sebastian is here. Iโ€™m here looking for Sebastian.โ€

After finishing her sentence, she asked casually, โ€œBy the way, do you have any idea where Sebastian might be? Iโ€™ve been looking for him for quite a while now and havenโ€™t seen him anywhere. I have no clue where he could be.โ€

While talking, Madelyn was also glancing around restlessly, wondering where Sebastian had gone off to.

In the end, Wesley looked at her and said softly, โ€œSebastian thought you went to find Christopher.โ€

โ€œHuh? How could that be possible?โ€ Madelyn asked in surprise.

No sooner had the words left her mouth than a sudden dread seized Madelyn. Her eyes widened as she exclaimed, โ€œOh, no! Could Sebastian have gone to find Christopher?โ€

After speaking, she immediately turned to Wesley to seek his confirmation. โ€œWesley, say something!


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