Chapter 535
I self–deprecatingly tugged at my lips, glanced away, but a mist of tears. still uncontrollably welled up in my eyes.
The taxi happened to arrive.
I wiped the tears from the corner of my eyes and got on the bus.
There is nothing to cry about.
It’s just to return our relationship to what it used to be.
My parents still live in the house that Reynaldo bought for them before.
When I was younger, my dad wasn’t home, only my mom was at home.
When she saw me, she was first stunned, then she smiled at me happily and said, “Ralda, it’s you, come in quickly.”
Although my mom smiled at me with a full face, I still noticed that her eyes were red.
It was obvious that she had just cried.
I looked around the room and it was tidy, but lacked any liveliness.
I asked her, “Where’s my dad?”
“My dad…” my mom said, suddenly giving a bitter smile, and said, “His investments are starting to pay off, he’s been busy lately, probably socializing outside.”
If that were the case, my mom wouldn’t have this expression, and her eyes.
wouldn’t be red from crying.
I pulled her to the sofa beside me and asked her, “Mom, don’t lie to me. Did my dad mess up again?”
“No,” my mom shook her head hastily, “He has been making money recently, a lot of money. Really, he even transferred tens of thousands to me yesterday.”
“And what about the others? You call him back and I’ll ask him myself.”
There was no sign of life in this room at all, I even doubted whether my dad had come back for a long time.

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