Chapter88
I had already made this plan when I said these words just now in front of Reynaldo.
Winston looked at me with a complex gaze, and after a while, he said, “Let’s not talk about this for now, Ralda. I will take you back first. Your complexion is very poor and you need rest.”
I shook my head in confusion, not wanting to go anywhere at the
moment.
Winston sighed and said, “Then wait here for me, I’ll go buy you some breakfast first.”
I didn’t say anything. Winston looked at me deeply and then got up and left.
I hugged my knees, buried my face in my arms, and started crying uncomfortably.
At this moment, besides crying, it seems like I couldn’t do anything.
“Put on airs.”
Suddenly, there came a cold sneer from the side.
I shivered all over, lifted my head, and saw Reynaldo leaning against the wall nearby, smoking.
He looked at me coldly, with icy brows and eyes full of sneering and hostility.
My heart throbbed fiercely, and I rushed to ask him, “Grandma… Has
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grandma already come out?”
He took a deep drag on his cigarette and said coldly, “Thanks to you, my grandmother is still being rescued inside.”
I bit my lower lip, and tears uncontrollably streamed down.
What can be seen in his eyes is that my sadness, regret, and worries were all false.
I don’t know from when, but he seemed to have no trust in me at all.
Or, one could say, he never believed in me.
I wiped away the tears from my face and choked out to him, “Whether you believe it or not, I was genuinely worried about my grandmother and truly hoped that she would be safe and sound.”
Reynaldo sneered and sarcastically said, “Hurt and then feel guilty to make up for it, do you think it’s useful?”
“But I didn’t mean to.”
“Was that important?”
Yeah!
Whether it was intentional or not, does it matter? Hurt is always a fact.

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