My Reborn Story Is Insane novel Chapter 133

Chapter 133 It's All Because of Charmaine
The Read residence

After spiraling into madness over his failed ambitions, Bennett found himself drowning in a repayment crisis.

Desperate to secure the project, he had borrowed millions, convinced of his inevitable success. On the same day, he splurged on a luxury car, rare antiques, and even ordered a fish pond worth millions, believing it would symbolize his future wealth.

Now, faced with mounting interest and daily threats from loan sharks after losing the bid, Bennett scrambled to borrow money from anyone who might help him patch the gaping financial hole.

Yet no matter how much he begged or groveled, no one was willing to help.

His desperation deepened when he tried to sell the antiques he had bought at exorbitant prices–only to find no buyers.

Even pawn shops turned him away.

“Mr. Read,” the shop owner said, his tone cautious, “it’s not that I don’t want your antique vase, but think carefully about who you might have offended lately. Your items won’t sell anytime soon–unless it’s to someone in your own family.”

Bennett’s face twisted in frustration, his mind racing with paranoia.

Who was sabotaging me?

It had to be a competitor–a cowardly one who could not beat him in business and resorted to underhanded tricks instead.

“I’ll make a comeback,” Bennett muttered to himself, his eyes blazing with desperation. “And when I do, I’ll crush every sneaky b*st*rds who dared to use such despicable tactics!”

Out of options, Bennett turned to Leah, crying and pleading as he clung to a shred of hope.

Leah, however, looked at him with nothing but disgust. His disheveled appearance–dark circles under his eyes, an unshaven face–made her recoil.

Her mind wandered back to her days at Nelson Mansion. Even during their hardest times, Willard and Jonah had maintained their composure and elegance.

Compared to them, Bennett’s rural origins and lack of refinement were glaringly obvious. No amount of money could mask it.

Rushing his hand away, Leah said coldly, “Seven million? Even if you kill me, I don’t have that kind of money to give you.”

Bennett’s eyes filled with desperation, but then a glint of greed flickered in them. “Leah, I know you don’t have the money–but Willard and Jonah do!”

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Was he out of his mind? That was her money–the wealth she had carefully accumulated over the years. And now he expected her to hand it all over to him?