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Reborn Hearts: The Billionaire's Devoted Wife

Kendall, a well-known assassin, that struck terror in the hearts of her enemies. Kendall was known for being the best among the best, and her alias 'Phoenix’ was whispered all over the underground scene. However, the Phoenix’s reign was short-lived and by her own machinations, nonetheless. It is a horrible thing to lose your most loved person, especially in a tragic manner. It seemed she was spurred by the complete depression over having nothing and no one to live for. Therefore, she gave it her all and completely destroyed the ones who took her younger sister from her.However, after sacrificing herself to save her younger sister. one would not expect a killer to be reborn as a caterpillar or even a dung beetle, but here we have Kendall. Maybe she saved a country in a past life. Or was it good karma for destroying an organization of assassins, she finds herself reincarnated as a timid and obedient rural high school girl. Bullied by classmates? Double standards from teachers? Looked down upon by her fiancé? As challenges arise and pressure mounts from powerful conglomerates,she meets Damien Knight, a man with a very straight-forward personality. He meets someone like Kendall and can’t control his intrigue about her. The young lady was a complete mystery to him and everything she did always surprised him. Both their personalities are quite similar to a certain degree. Though her request could make anyone struggle to keep a straight face. She calmly rubs her wrist and delivers a warning, “I hope you won’t regret provoking me.” Behind her, a noble and handsome man appears out of nowhere, willing to go to any lengths to protect and support her.”Why?” she asks. “You saved my grandfather, so I offer myself in return. Any problem?” he replies with a low chuckle.

black_flowertrend · Urbain
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CHAPTER 70

She had answered the Olympiad questions for several hours without drinking any water. As soon as the elevator door closed, she lifted a glass of water to her lips. Before the water entered her mouth, her nose caught the faint fruity aroma of lemon. "Did Emily give her the wrong mineral water?" Kendall put down the glass, feeling a little conflicted. She didn't like lemons.

"When I get to Damien's room, I'll drink some water," Kendall whispered to herself, making her way to the presidential suite where Damien was staying.

"Knock, knock." The door opened.

Damien was wearing a white shirt with the buttons meticulously fastened. The notebook on the table behind him was brightly lit, probably for official business. "Why did you bring a glass of water?" His brows and eyes curved slightly, showing a bit of curiosity.

"My teammates gave me the wrong one; I don't like lemonade," Kendall explained as she walked into the room.