All Chapters of Rebirth And Revenge: The Betrayed Heiress's Return: Chapter 371 - Chapter 380

Waylen’s POV:Jenny seemed to want to say something but Ailina stopped and shook her head.Ailina cut the main part of the bracelet and made it into flower petals.She took out the mahogany box brought by Jenny and opened it. It was filled with kingfisher feathers.She took out the feathers, carefully cut the shape, and then fit them into the flower-shaped metal frame bit by bit, studded it with diamonds and jade.After I polished the largest piece of jade into the shape of a teardrop, Ailina used the silver chain to string up the petals one by one, including the teardrop.Because the original bracelet was relatively thick, Ailina cut it into two. The other one was made into the shape of leaves and also decorated with kingfisher feathers with diamonds and jade fragments inlaid at the roots of each leaf.After putting the flowers and leaves together, she got a piece of blood-red jade from me and polished it into the shape of a heart, which was strung together with the flowers and leave

Mona’s POV:Just as everyone for discussing the change in Mr. Waylen’s style, I walked into the crowd and suddenly shouted, “Changing style? This is not Mr. Waylen’s work. It’s trash made by nobody.”Everyone was now looking at me.“I was backstage just now. I saw it. It’s not Mr. Waylen’s work. Mr. Waylen’s work was originally a bracelet but was damaged by Ailina. She deliberately damaged Mr. Waylen’s work and replaced it with her own thing. Ailina just wanted to make herself famous by Mr. Waylen’s reputation. How disgusting!”At this moment, the audience below was all at a loss.After a while, someone shouted, “If it is not Mr. Waylen’s work, then its cheating. We bought tickets to see Mr. Waylen’s work and we love jewelry. Blessing cheated on us. How disgusting! We need justice!”Most people come here for Mr. Waylen’s work. Some were fans of jewelry design or jewelry collectors, some were young designers who graduated and undergraduates. To be honest, the price of the tickets for t

Ailina’s POVWhen I heard Mona’s words, I suddenly laughed. I didn’t understand why Rita's mindset was so strange.Why could I break up with Jenny after destroying Mr. Waylen’s work?‘Was our friendship so fragile?’I looked at Jenny. She blinked, glared at her, and said scolded Rita, “Bullshit! My friendship with Ailina is so solid. How can it be so fragile? Rita, why are you so stupid?”Blessing’s managers: “….”Waylen: “….”Mona: “….”Even Rita felt speechless.“Since Miss Wilson solved the problem for Blessing and produce such an excellent design for our company, we will not meddle in this matte. After all, it’s your company’s affair.”The executive of Blessing and Mr. Waylen left the dressing room.I stood up and said, “We should deal with it and go back to the company.”Jenny nodded.Back at the company I went to Jenny’s office and sat in the position where Jenny usually sat. On the table was a discharged contract.Jenny sent Rita in.Rita’s POV:When I saw Ailina sitting in Jen

Thomas’ POV:However, everybody didn’t seem to include Ailina.She pushed back the business card I had just given to her and said, “Please take it back. I have no interest in jewelry design. And I have never learned it. I am not the right person. Mr, Hugus, please find someone else.”“Mr. Hugus, I am sorry!” George becomes anxious after hearing this. “Ailina is still young and naive. Please don’t take it personally.”I shook my head, “No no!”I was still looking at Ailina. “Please think twice, Miss Wilson.”“I have made up my mind, Mr Hugus. Please don’t waste your time on me.” She took another sip of tea, put down the cup, and said, “I have got things to do. I have to go now. If Mr Hugus likes the tea, I will ask Alicia to bring another cup.”I didn’t expect Ailina to refuse without any consideration. I couldn’t bel

Ailina’s POV:I didn’t care much about the food.“Cantonese cuisine, Human cuisine, or Sichuan cuisine? Have you been craving spicy food recently?” He started to recommend food courses.I scratched my head gently. “I think I am okay with spicy food.”“Take your time. We can drive around this area a few times while you are thinking.” He said in a doting tone.“You are so oily!” I twisted my lips.“Huh?”“I mean, there is a lot of oil in your car.” She laughed. “Then Cantonese cuisine. I wanna try that soup.”“Alright.”Ricky nodded and drove to a famous Cantonese restaurant.While pouring soup for me, he asked, “When are you going to visit the other half of my yard?”Speaking of the backyard of the Alfonzo Estate, I was somewhat fascinated. I immediately said, “Next weekend.”