All Chapters of Vengeance Reborn: Making her Scumbag CEO Husband Pay with His Life: Chapter 341 - Chapter 350

After taking her medication as instructed by the doctor, Renee collapsed onto the bed, her thoughts fuzzy. She vaguely heard Susanne say she was heading back to the hotel. Renee mumbled a response and quickly drifted off to sleep.But something felt off. Even in her haze, she could sense someone watching her from the bedside. Squinting, she cracked an eye open, saw a blurry figure, and instinctively rolled over.Moments later, her eyes snapped wide open, and she bolted upright. Turning her head sharply, she glared at the man by the bed.“Uncle Carl, it’s late. What do you need?” she asked bluntly.“Have you eaten?” Carl’s deep voice carried a hint of restraint.“I—” Renee was about to answer when Jackson, standing behind Carl, raised a bag and started gesturing wildly, eyebrows practically dancing.“Miss Lacey!” Jackson interjected, all smiles. “Brookshire specialties. Mr. Grey hasn’t eaten yet, so he brought some to share with you.”Jackson knew her well enough to anticipate he

Chris took the key card without looking closely and slipped it into his pocket. “Wow, you’re really thorough. Even got me a room ready. I’ll head back then. I just got off the plane, heard about your situation, and left my luggage sitting at the nurse’s station.”“Hmm,” Carl responded with a glance, offering nothing more.Once Chris left, Carl instructed Jackson to send someone to follow him. The room fell silent again.Renee frowned slightly, curious. “Uncle Carl, what’s that key card for?”“A hotel room.” The vague answer made it clear he wasn’t about to elaborate. Renee rolled her eyes and reached for the leftovers on the table to tidy up.“Come here,” Carl said, moving his wheelchair and gesturing to the chair in front of him.Renee sighed, not wanting to argue. She plopped down in the chair. “What now?”Without warning, Carl leaned in. Caught off guard, Renee froze. Just as she tried to shift back, his hand cupped her chin, gently pulling her face toward him. Her hear

In the Private RoomMr. Declan’s admiration for Renee was obvious, as he introduced her to nearly everyone he spoke to. Renee ended up being the center of attention for the evening. Halfway through the banquet, Renee’s phone buzzed. Glancing at the screen, she saw it was Jackson calling. After a moment’s hesitation, she excused herself, saying she needed to use the restroom, and left the room.“Mr. Chancer, what’s the matter?” she asked, keeping her voice low.“Miss Lacey, you need to get to Mr. Grey’s room right away. He—”Before Jackson could finish, there was a strange clattering sound, like something rolling and falling, followed by static interference. Renee froze for a second before rushing toward the elevator. Realizing her high heels were slowing her down, she slipped them off and ran barefoot into the elevator. To her misfortune, someone had carelessly discarded a still-burning cigarette on the floor. “Ow!” Renee yelped as she stepped on it, hopping briefly on one

When Annie announced her pregnancy, Renee’s hands shook, and the bowl she was holding slipped from her grasp, crashing onto the table. The hot soup spilled all over her.The room fell silent, and everyone turned to look at her with a mix of disdain and mockery. After all, the last time this many people had gathered, it was to condemn her for allegedly drugging Carl to climb into his bed.Renee stood up quickly, grabbing some napkins to wipe herself down. “I’m sorry,” she said, her voice calm despite the heat of the stares around her.Michael glanced at her, displeasure evident in his tone. “Looking like that, how disgraceful!”It was a thinly veiled order for her to leave. Renee paused for a moment, understanding exactly why Michael had insisted she attend this dinner. The so-called “cleansing of bad luck” was aimed at her.Lowering her gaze, she nodded. “I understand. Please, enjoy your meal.”She picked up her bag and walked out of the dining room. The stares behind her felt li

“Miss Simmons, my brother has a girlfriend now. She says he has to own a nice car before she’ll marry him. So, you see…” Wendy didn’t even bother with pleasantries this time, getting straight to the point: she wanted money. Annie felt a vein throb in her forehead. The Simmons family wasn’t what it used to be. After Carl pulled his investments, the company had been in steady decline. Annie had even persuaded her father to invest in the Clark family business, only for it to end in disaster. While in Brookshire, her uncles Sam and Simon, noticing Carl’s apparent affection for her, had showered her with gifts to curry favor. She’d immediately sent the money back home to fill the financial gaps. Everything seemed fine—until her uncles were suddenly thrown into prison. Now, Carl was conducting a thorough audit, and Annie had no choice but to return the funds to avoid suspicion. The Simmons family was now a hollow shell. Otherwise, why would she have pushed so hard to get pregn