Claimed by My First Love's Brother (by Evergreen) novel Chapter 68

Chapter68

The Humphrey family’s relatives were also in a mess.

So back then, Reynaldo, and even the entire Humphrey family, were, in my impression, very lousy.

So he asked me to go back to the Humphrey family with him at that time, and naturally, I was resistant in my heart.

I remember that I angrily shook off his hand at that time and threatened. to never set foot in their the Humphrey family again in my whole life.

He was very anxious at the time and told me that his grandmother was sick and wanted to meet me, his daughter–in–law.

At that time, I had prejudice against them in my heart, thinking that it was their means of deceiving people.

I remember that I said it to him like this at that time.

I said, “Weren’t you unpopular in the Humphrey family? Would your grandmother want to see me? Don’t you want to use my connections to climb up in our Duffy family?”

That’s hilarious! The Humphrey family is so shameless. They even pretended to be sick. You go back and tell your grandmother that I won’t go to the Humphrey family’s place. Tell her to stop pretending to be sick, or else her words might come true!

I remember it very clearly at that time. After I finished speaking with an extremely sarcastic tone, he looked at me with an unusually cold

and hateful gaze.

Later, he went out again, and in the end, I didn’t go to the Humphrey family either.

That night, when he came back. everything was normal.

I gradually forgot about this matter, but his expression, I still remember vividly.

Looking back now, the moment he said I cursed his grandmother is probably what he was referring to..

I thought he had forgotten a long time ago, but I didn’t expect that he had been keeping it in his heart all along.

It seems that he must have deeply resented every evil thing I did and every hurtful word I said to him.

So, how could he possibly have liked me?

At this moment, I finally understood completely that he really couldn’t like me, hating me is the normal reaction.

“How about it?” Reynaldo looked at me coldly, “Do you remember?”

I tightened the hand by my side and asked him, “So, that day, was your grandmother really sick?”

“Is it important?” Reynaldo sneered. “Back then, in your eyes, who did you think highly of besides Winston? Even if you knew my grandmother was really sick, would you come to see her?”

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