Reborn, Reawakened, Rekindled novel Chapter 392

Everyone was holding their bated breath, as if afraid a mere whisper might have disturbed Karina.

I knew she was capable. When she had returned to the country, many had offered generous sums for her consultation. But she kept a low profile and made few appearances. Thus, many didn't know who she was unless they were ill and had specifically researched her.

After about ten minutes, the woman who had passed out slowly opened her eyes. Her breathing was still sharp and shallow, but she was clearly getting better.

"That doctor is incredible!" The man who had initially opposed Karina was then exclaiming in awe.

"Is that acupuncture? It's really impressive! Which hospital is she from?" Another asked.

"She's young and pretty too," someone else commented, clearly attracted by her appearance.

Regardless of the comments, they were all in praise of her.

With his mother being complimented, Hiram beamed with pride. He ran over to Karina, planting a kiss on her cheek, and then asked Neil loudly, "Dad, isn't mom amazing?"

Neil smiled. It was a genuine smile of appreciation as he replied, "Yes, she is."

Flattered by his praise, Karina blushed, clearly pleased.

Some recognized Neil and started discussing Karina's identity. I took my leave before anyone recognized me and started discussing the scandalous tale tied to my name.

Russel followed me as we left, and we returned to the hotel for some rest.

"Are you okay?" Russel asked me softly when we got back to our room.

"I am," I replied, sitting on the sofa and flexing my tired feet. "I'm just tired. Dancing and walking around all day have worn me out."

Russel chuckled and came over to kneel before me, reaching out to hold my foot. "Would you like a massage?"

I recoiled at his touch, quickly pulling my foot away. "No, I'll just take a shower. You can go first."

"Okay." Russel was always accommodating, never arguing with me. He grabbed his clothes and headed for the bathroom while I went out to the balcony, where I could see the large screen from afar, where people were still gathered.

As I stood there enjoying the breeze, I heard a noise from the adjacent balcony. Standing there was a tall, slender figure. It was Neil. He was lighting up a cigarette and looking out towards the dark sea.

Neil noticed me, and our eyes met for a moment. Neither of us spoke, nor looked away. After a few seconds, I broke our gaze. There was no need for this silent confrontation. It would have only led to complicated feelings.

My phone rang. It was a video call from my mother. The first thing I saw were the adorable faces of Serena and Brandon.