Reborn Second Chance With The Scheming Tycoon novel Chapter 101

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Emily Carter looked down at his shirt and muttered, “You almost scared me to death. That’s

not a lipstick mark–it’s just chili bean sauce.”

“I thought you hooked up with Sabrina,” Amelia Johnson teased, raising an eyebrow.

Emily shot her a glare. “Hooked up your head! Do I look like that kind of guy to you?”

Amelia tapped her chin playfully. “Well, who knows? You do give off that secretly freaky vibe.”

Emily rolled up his sleeves. “Amelia, that’s over the line.”

She stuck out her tongue. “Bite me if you can.”

Just as Emily raised his fist try to fake her out, karma struck instantly…

“Aaaargh-” his wail echoed through the whole villa.

“He’s just kidding around,” Amelia quickly explained, pulling Damien Taylor back.

Damien gave Amelia a look filled with concern. “Did he scare you?”

She waved it off. “Nah, we’ve been goofing around like this since forever.”

“I think I dislocated it…” Emily whimpered, plopping onto the floor.

Damien crouched down and grabbed Emily’s arm.

A loud c***k.

Followed by another yelp.

“Oh wow, it’s fixed!” Emily moved his wrist around with surprise. “Didn’t know you were into

bone–setting, Damien. That’s pretty badass.”

Amelia: “…” Nearly broke his arm and still finds time to suck up.

Damien reached out and helped Emily up. “Sorry–I saw the front door open and walked in.”

Emily decided he wasn’t the one acting all mysterious–it was Damien.

Makes sense, seeing as Damien’s fingerprint was already programmed into the villa’s lock. He could stroll in anytime.

“My apartment’s door lock’s messed up. Can I crash here tonight?” Damien turned to Emily.

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Emily nodded like crazy. “Of course! Make yourself at home, seriously. Actually, this place

belongs to me and Amelia, so you really should ask your girlfriend.”

“Is it alright?” Damien looked over at Amelia. “I mean… if I stay in your room.”

Amelia: “Uh, I…” That caught her seriously off guard.

“I’m beat. Gotta call it a night. Ciao!” Emily bolted like a pro.

Inside the room, Damien took off his jacket. “I’m jumping in the shower. Don’t have any

change of clothes though.”

Amelia handed him a towel, “Go ahead and wash up–I’ll figure something out.”

Once Damien was in the bathroom, Amelia went off to find Emily. When Amelia Johnson

showed up at his door, Emily Carter nearly jumped. “Whoa there, my little princess! What are you doing here this late?”

“Came to grab some clothes,” Amelia replied, already stepping forward.

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