Shining Bright After Rebirth (Diana and Steven) novel Chapter 924

Chapter 924 Queenie’s Dream of Her Past Life

George looked at him and shook off his hand.

Already irritable, this only made his mood worse. His voice was cold as he said, “My company is already gone. How can I help you get yours back?

“You’ve been abroad for years. Aside from acting foolish, wasting money, and indulging in pleasures, how many deals have you closed?

How many projects have you completed? Did your time. studying abroad go straight into the gutter?”

Noah froze, staring at the cold and ruthless man before him. He thought, “This can’t be right.

Isn’t Steven incredibly doting on my sister?

Hasn’t he always granted her every wish?

Even while living abroad, I had heard about how Steven wast willing to do anything for her.”

“Wait, Steven, I’m Queenie’s brother. My company is in trouble. If you won’t help me, what should I do?”

He was on the verge of losing his mind. His company was completely finished.

“Noah, he has no obligation to help you. Your company was shorted and acquired because you’re incompetent. Let me ask you, instead of staying at your company during this critical time, why did you suddenly come back here?”

Queenie knew his personality too well. The only reason he’d return was if something had gone terribly wrong with his business abroad.

If he had any money left, he wouldn’t have come back at all.

Noah realized he couldn’t hide the truth anymore and explained in a low voice, “Queenie, I know I am useless. Earlier, a friend introduced me to a project that seemed highly profitable. But after I invested all my money, he ran off with it. Now, my company has no cash flow. I came back hoping Dad could lend me some money. That’s when I found out Mom had already divorced him.

“Mom was so stupid. He used to give me thirty million dollars every year. In recent years, he has given even more. It was more than enough for my lifestyle.”

Hearing his complaints, Queenie was so furious she nearly lost. her footing.

She thought, “This idiot! All that money could have been used for serious business, yet he squandered it all on hist indulgences.”

“Get out!” Queenie shouted, her voice filled with frustration. She could not believe this.

Even Noah’s company couldn’t be saved.

She couldn’t accept it.

She thought this shouldn’t happen at all. For weeks, she’d been having strange dreams.

These fragmented dreams brought her moments of joy.

“What?” Noah stared at her with surprise. “Queenie, I’m your brother. You want me to get out?”

Queenie felt a sharp pain in her head, thinking, “How could my life turn out this way?“.

In her plans, her life was supposed to be smooth and effortless.

Lately, she had been having recurring dreams. Years later, she stood as the most revered businesswoman in Capitole.

Even Steven, who loved her to the point of obsession, was eliminated by her after she had dealt with Diana.

Together with George, she had seized everything the Gellar family owned.

In the end, even George had died.

She stood alone on the most prestigious stage for business elites, admired and celebrated by countless people.

Even in her dreams, the glow of that moment filled her with happiness.

In those dreams, she was sharp, wise, and every bil a queen who controlled the grand chessboard of life. She rescued herself countless times and ultimately achieved the life she desired.

Especially in last night’s dream, she saw herself tormenting Paula’s family, driving them to utter despair.

Paula ended up in a mental institution, and Queenie’s mother finally succeeded in helping her take everything Paula had.

Paula’s parents, devastated by the loss of their family fortune. and the deaths of their four grandchildren, couldn’t bear the blow and committed suicide together.

Those dreams were a mix of chaos and clarity.

They felt like dreams, yet disturbingly real, as if they had truly happened.

Those dreams had troubled her this morning.

“Queenie, are you okay?” George asked, steadying her.

Noah wouldn’t let them leave. “Queenie, Mr. Gellar, you can’t just walk away. You have to help me get my company back!”

Annoyed, Queenie yelled, “Noah, if you want your company back, go find your real father. I can’t help you.”

Queenie turned back, her gaze icy. “Noah, you’re not cut out to run a company. All you do is throw money into bottomless pits. You only know how to indulge in food, drink, and pleasure, clinging to two women every night. That’s your life. No matter how much money I give you, you’ll always be a worthless pile of mud that can’t be shaped into anything.”

Queenie didn’t even acknowledge him and walked away.