All Chapters of Bad Girl Reborn: Chapter 491 - Chapter 500

After that, he turned and walked towards the door. Once outside, all emotions vanished from his eyes, replaced by his usual indifference. He ordered, "Gather the mercenaries, prepare the helicopter. Tonight, we depart for the vacation villa." Though the possibility was small, their location might be compromised. Meanwhile, in Rainbow City, John successfully traced Diana's phone call to that island. The island! John's cold eyes glanced at the computer screen marking the location. He turned to face General Coleman on the other side of the table. "I remember, General, you said you'd do your best if I needed help with this matter." "That's true." "Then I need the military force under your command." General Coleman hesitated for a moment, then nodded slowly. "When?" "Now." John closed the laptop, a glint in his eyes. General Coleman paused for a moment before saying, "This is our agreement wit

"Are you trying to kill her?" Though phrased as a question, it carried an unmistakable certainty. Natalie's eyes widened. "I didn't! Mr. Nelson, I was just following your orders!" Yosef, with an icy gaze, stared at her. His narrow eyes sharpened like the keenest blades, dissecting her piece by piece. Natalie's gaze flickered with a momentary guilt. Yosef spoke slowly, "Natalie, you're lying." Simultaneously, the hand squeezing her neck tightened its grip. "Mr. Nelson, I'm doing this for you..." Natalie bit her lip, a hint of resentment in her eyes. "Mr. Nelson, I don't understand... she's the enemy, why treat her like this?" "Why?" Yosef spoke with a cold tone, his eyes filled with a deadly intent. "I was just..." His words trailed off as a sudden expression of pain crossed his face. Then, the hand gripping Natalie's neck loosened. He clutched his chest, a few violent coughs escap

Diana muttered, "D*mn it. It's heart-wrenching." Yosef held her, continuing toward the rooftop. As the group protected Yosef, preparing to ascend the stairs, a strong sense of hostility suddenly struck from behind. Godber turned around abruptly, witnessing a figure in the corridor racing towards them like lightning. "Mr. Nelson, you go first." Godber stepped forward, blocking the oncoming figure. The two exchanged punches, and even from a distance, the impact was palpable. Once they stabilized, Diana could finally see the comer – Xavier, unseen for a long time. "John, this time you've really tet serious." Yosef turned around, continuing towards the rooftop.  "You won't get away." Diana looked up, watching Yosef's pale face.  He glanced at her. "That's not necessarily true." Diana furrowed her brows. Not necessarily true? What did he mean? As she was about to inquire furt

John lifted the blanket, pulling her into his arms. The warmth from his body came through the shirt. Finally, she felt a bit more comfortable. Diana tightly gripped the fabric of his shirt on his chest, pressing her face against his chest. "Still cold?" John embraced her, speaking tenderly. "...a bit," Diana murmured softly, then suddenly said, "But, I have a way." As she spoke, she reached out, lifting the hem of John's shirt, slipping her hand inside. Moving along his abdominal muscles, she gently rubbed. John lowered his head. Meeting her sparkling eyes. Diana muttered, "What are you looking at? Can't I tease you when I'm sick?" John's eyes slightly narrowed, and he reached out, taking off his own shirt. He grabbed her small hand, placing it on his chest. In a low voice, he said, "Do as you please." Diana smirked. Clearly, her body was in pain, yet in th

John pulled out a chair and sat down next to Diana. Looking at everyone, he said, "Come on, let's eat together." The group was somewhat surprised. The boss now seemed to be in a good mood. It appeared that Diana was indeed okay. After a moment of hesitation, everyone took their seats. But as they started eating, the dishes in their bowls suddenly didn't seem as appetizing. John, wearing gloves, was busy peeling seafood and large prawns for Diana. His gaze was tender, and his actions affectionate. From time to time, he would use a tissue to wipe her mouth. Completely ignoring the presence of others. The group: ... Is this still the cold and stern boss?! Diana, holding her fork, glanced at him. "Why aren't you eating? Aren't you hungry?" John remained unfazed. "Yeah, just had a full meal." Diana was momentarily puzzled, then remembered what happened i