My Reborn Admirer Wins Over My Heart (Oriana) novel Chapter 582

Chapter 582 Youthful Spark

Chapter 582 Youthful Spark

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Oriana and Micah took the Caldwell family’s private jet, flying a direct, private route from the estate’s tarmac to Meradin.

Given their status, the entire operation was shrouded in secrecy. Aside from a few key departments and their closest circle, no one knew a thing.

At the research center, Micah’s official status was listed as “on leave for one month,” with no set return date.

Similarly, at the hospital and university, the story regarding Oriana was much the same: a leave of absence from both her studies and her work. No one knew where she was or what she was doing.

To the outside world, it looked exactly as the rumors suggested: a shattered relationship, deep emotional wounds, and two people retreating from the world to heal in isolation.

Zara, who had been counting on Oriana’s return from her volunteer work for company, found herself at loose ends. Lily was busy with her teaching assistant duties, and her gaming friends all had their own lives to attend to. Zara was the only one with absolutely nothing to do.

On her third day of “farming” with Noah, Zara struggled to pull her leg out of the mud. Looking around at this idyllic, leisurely retirement life, she decided enough was enough. She needed to get out there and hustle; she needed to reignite the youthful spark in her bones!

“You want to go out and get a job? Zara, working isn’t easy, especially now. The competition out there is

brutal.”

At the dinner table, Noah nearly choked when Zara announced her plan.

Niamh quickly set down her napkin to dissuade her. “Exactly. You’re a medical student, and you’re pregnant. If you try to do anything in your field, it’ll be exhausting. How can you possibly manage that?”

Zara propped her chin in her hands. “But… but if I stay in this house any longer, I’m going to turn into a vegetable.”

Her dream used to be doing absolutely nothing. But now that she was actually doing nothing, she realized there was such a thing as too much nothing.

Life without a single worry was surprisingly flavorless.

“Kenny, you’re home all day. Why aren’t you keeping Zara entertained?” Niamh shot a glare at her son, blaming him immediately.

Who else was there to blame?

He was her husband. It was his job to share the burden of her pregnancy and keep her happy.

Kenny, catching strays as usual, wailed in protest. “Hey, I’m busy too! You guys were the ones who told me to take all those prenatal classes!”

“That’s a separate issue. The point is, you’re failing as a husband!”

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