Revenge On Love Rats After Rebirth by Olivia Marsh

Chapter 1290 Kyra, Come Back! Dante's pupils shrank fiercely.

Constance was also stunned.

The others present were also greatly surprised.

Had the true young lady of the Baxter family recognized Dante a long time ago? Then why didn't she say anything? Kyra's voice was soft, "When | was in prison, Constance brought some people to break my hand." "When | resisted, | hurt her, and then he came..." "I recognized his voice. He was holding the scars on that woman's hand, anxiously caring for her, and glanced at me with very cold eyes, as if looking at a piece of garbage that had annoyed him." "The police who stopped Constance from using illegal methods were afraid of his background and didn't dare to stay any longer." "And then, he took Constance and left..." Leaving behind a room full of bloody and mournful screams.

Dante's spine suddenly collapsed, and despair climbed all over his face.

Kyra turned her head and looked at Dante for the first time, "Why didn't you die at that time?" Tears flowed from Dante's eyes, as if his body and soul had been shattered. His face was pale, and his heart produced intense and frequent pains.

Luke looked at his red-rimmed eyes and felt a chill down his spine. "Dante!" Selena glanced at Dante, unable to summon any sympathy in her heart. She looked at Kyra, "Do you want to leave the capital, or rather, leave H Country?" Kyra's hollow gaze met hers, "Leave..." "Yes, leave, and then start anew," Selena gently held Kyra's deformed fingers with her delicate and slender hands. "These hands may not be able to paint, but they can still write, calculate, concoct medicine, poison, handle horses, and wield a sword to slay enemies..." "You should stand in a place where the Baxter family can never reach in their entire lives, and make your departure the biggest regret and remorse of the Baxter family's entire existence." "Let all the people you loathe never dare to disgust you again in your remaining lifetime." Without waiting for Kyra to speak, Selena smiled slightly, "I'll help you. As long as you're willing, | can have someone take you away right now." The Baxter family was originally immersed in Constance's supposed act of saving Kyra. But upon hearing Selena's words, they were instantly awakened from their trance.

Mr. Baxter panicked, "No! Kyra is my daughter, she can't go anywhere!" Selena and 717 owed Kyra a debt, and the only thing they could compensate her with was Kyra.

Moreover, now they had Dante as well.

Dante owes Kyra too much, and he will definitely go to any lengths to compensate her.

If Kyra leaves, the Baxter family will not only get nothing, but also become the laughing stock of the entire capital.

Neither Selena nor Kyra seemed to have heard what he said.

Kyra looked at Selena quietly, "Just because my situation is similar to your mother's?" Selena smiled, "Just consider this as compensation from Lab 717. Anyway, there's nothing worth staying for here, right?" Kyra's hollow eyes showed a hint of waves, and she slowly turned her head to look at Diego, who was standing in the corridor at some point, "Grandpa..." Diego's eyes turned red and he waved his hand, "Good girl, go." This place has never been her home.

Mr. Baxter was dissatisfied, "Dad!" Mrs. Baxter, supported by the maid, walked over crying, "Kyra, Mom was wrong, Mom will definitely compensate you properly in the future..." Kyra said indifferently, "From the past to the present, and even in the future, even if | die and my body turns to dust, | will never have that disgusting thing called a mother in my life." Mrs. Baxter's outstretched hands froze in mid-air.

She trembled her lips and looked at Kyra as if she couldn't believe that her own daughter, deep down, hated and despised her so much that she couldn't even admit her existence.

Selena knew Kyra's choice and smiled slightly, raising her voice, "Come in." Facing the dead silence on the ground, a figure walked slowly in from outside the Baxter family's gate.

In that instant, they seemed to see the sunlight falling on the ground, jumping and weaving into the devastating scene before them.

The young man walking in front had a layer of crystal-clear light on him, his light golden hair neatly tied behind his back. He looked at Selena and smiled, his eyes pure, clear, and like the summer sky.

The young man walked up to Selena and raised his right hand to his chest, bending down, "Mr. Heine has encountered a difficult problem recently and cannot come to see you in person. Please don't blame him." Selena's lips curved into a slight arc and she pointed to Kyra, "She's Kyra, take her to Heine and tell him that | want this girl intact." The young man stood up straight, smiling, "It's Mr. Heine's honor." Then, he reached out his hand towards Kyra, "Miss, please." Everyone looked at the young man who suddenly appeared, confused.

Even with many top figures of the capital's pyramid gathered in the room, they couldn't help but feel inferior when they saw this young man.

The simplicity and elegance that could only be precipitated by a true millennium aristocratic family exuded from him.

Who is this person? And what is his relationship with Miss Turner? For a moment, everyone's eyes on Selena became more and more uncertain.

Kyra finally glanced at Diego and then straightened her back, leaving without looking back.

Dante had just come to his senses from the sudden pain when he saw Kyra's gradually disappearing figure.

His eyes turned scarlet instantly and he rushed forward, shouting, "Don't go! Don't go!!!" Kyra, Kyra, she was his Kyra...

Selena's gaze turned slightly cold, and her slender body stood in front of Dante.

Dante yelled fiercely, "Get out of the way!" Leia and Luke, who were closest to him, were startled, and Leia hurriedly protected Selena behind her.

If Dante lost control and really hurt Selena, not even a deity could save him.

Luke grabbed Dante, "Are you crazy?!" Even for Constance before, Dante had never been rude to Selena.

Dante watched Kyra walk further and further away with tears falling from his reddened eyes, struggling frantically, "Luke, Kyra is leaving, help me, help me..." Luke looked at Selena's cold face and held onto Dante tightly.

If it were someone else, they might have forced Kyra to stay for Dante.

But even Osvaldo didn't dare to say too much in front of Selena.

Luke said difficultly, "She may come back in the future..." Maybe she would come back tomorrow.

Maybe she would never come back again.

Dante stared at Kyra who was walking away, his eyes turning bloodshot, "Kyra, come back!"