All Chapters of Reborn to Expose the Cold-Hearted Fraud: Chapter 1 - Chapter 9

"Suzy Johnson, why isn't your card working? You embarrassed Clara and me in front of everyone!" Jonas Hayes slammed the desk in frustration, holding my supplementary card as he glared at me.Clara Dove patted his back with an exaggerated show of concern, her tone dripping with mockery. "Oh, Suzy, I get it. You’re jealous of how well Jonas treats me. But let’s be honest, having no money on credit? The only one who’s embarrassed here is Jonas, not you. What you did shows you don't care about Jonas at all!"Watching their dramatic display, I suddenly remembered. This was the day Jonas rented out a hotel to throw Clara a lavish birthday party. Unfortunately, the bank’s system was under maintenance, and Jonas’ card hit its spending limit.Instead of handling it maturely, he stormed out, leaving everyone behind to track me down at school. I hadn’t even been invited to the party, yet he berated me like I was responsible. Back then, blinded by my foolishness, I apologized profusely and even ca

A procession of luxury cars swept into the estate, the convoy looking like something straight out of a billionaire's daydream. As soon as everyone stepped out and took in the sprawling courtyard, their jaws nearly hit the ground. “This isn’t just an estate—are you telling me this is a palace?” “Oh my God, I’ve peaked. I’m ready to be crowned king!” Jonas stood at the grand entrance, his chin held high as he struck a dramatic pose. “Welcome, everyone. This is merely the smallest property in my family’s portfolio.” He wasn’t entirely wrong—it was the smallest one. This estate, nestled halfway up a mountainside, was designed as a summer retreat. With a cool breeze and the sound of a nearby stream, my parents often stayed here to escape the heat. That was why I’d chosen this place for today. The estate’s architecture had a distinct palatial style, complete with a plaque above the massive front doors. Inscribed on it were two prominent words: Johnson Manor. It didn’t take lo

Clara, clearly emboldened, stood up and pointed a finger at me, forgetting all about the earlier tension."Suzy, enough is enough! Jonas has been way too patient with you, but I’m not. Get out of his house right now! You’re not welcome at my birthday party!"Jonas, instead of defending me, stepped to her side, his expression cold. "You should listen to Clara. Don’t make this any uglier than it already is. Oh, and before you leave, make sure the chef prepares dinner."Just as he finished speaking, a firm, commanding voice rang out from the doorway."Who dares tell our young lady to leave her own estate?"Jonas’ face drained of color as he turned toward the door, shooting me frantic looks as though begging me to do something.Before he could get a word out, the butler entered, his expression dark with concern."Miss, the security team called me. I came as quickly as I could. Are you alright?"I nodded calmly and gestured toward Jonas. "He borrowed our summer estate for a birthday party b

Without hesitation, I slapped Jonas twice across the face, the sound echoing loudly in the room."Love you? In your dreams. If you’re sick in the head, go to a hospital. Stop losing your mind in my house."Finally, the classmates, who had been fooled by Jonas’ lies, began to see the truth. Their outrage was palpable as they surrounded him."Are you insane? Pretending to be rich when you’re broke? Living off Suzy’s generosity and acting like you’re some trust-fund kid?""And you, Clara! Who told you to keep insulting Miss Johnson? Do you realize you could’ve gotten us all into serious trouble?"Clara, refusing to believe what was happening, clung desperately to Jonas’ sleeve."Jonas, say something! Tell them this is all a misunderstanding. You’re just being kind-hearted and looking out for your staff, right?"Jonas swallowed hard, his throat dry, and then roughly shook her off."Suzy, this is all just a big misunderstanding. I know you’re just jealous, but I’m willing to forgive you. I

A few classmates, noticing the commotion, gathered around and chimed in. "Miss Johnson, we’re tired of cafeteria food too. Can’t we come with you?" Before I could respond, Sharon stepped in front of me, ready to fire back. "Where was this respect when Suzy was being misunderstood and bullied? Back then, you had no problem piling on her. Now you stand here calling her 'Miss Johnson'? Have you no shame?" One of them, unwilling to be left out, stammered, "Miss Johnson, it was all just a misunderstanding. Besides, you were partly at fault too. If you’d explained yourself earlier, wouldn’t we have supported you from the start?" I rolled my eyes in exasperation. "Friends who respect wealth before people? No thanks. I’ll pass." With that, I took Sharon out for a lavish meal and even stopped by the mall to pick up some new outfits. On the way back, Sharon furrowed her brow, her voice full of concern. "Suzy, Jonas seems like he’s completely lost it. You’d better stay far away from