Chapter96
“Ralda, didn’t you used to stay by Reynaldo’s side before? Is it… did he want you to leave?”
Whenever I mention Reynaldo, a pang of pain always flashes through my heart.
I laughed lightly at Quentin and said, “No, he didn’t chase me away. But as you know, I have already divorced him, so it wouldn’t be appropriate for me to stay by his side.”
Now that I have also found a job, I want to rent a house and live my own life.
Quentin breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, “It’s best that you have this plan. Actually, my brother never agreed with you being by his side from the beginning. It was fine when you were not divorced, but if you continue to be by his side after the divorce, it would be without status or rights.”
Now you had your own job, your own life, and your own plans, and your older brother felt more at ease.
Here, these are the keys to the rented house that my older brother had.
Quentin said and then pulled out a key from under the pillow.
He handed it to me and said, “The house that my brother rented is a bit old and the environment is not very good. You go and have a look first. If you don’t like it, my brother will help you look online later.”
“Okay.”
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I took the key with a smile, and a hint of warmth finally flowed through my desolate heart.
Although Reynaldo disliked me, my father treated me the same way.
But I still had my beloved older brother and my mother, didn’t I?
I carefully put the key into my pocket, and when I looked up, I suddenly noticed that Quentin was frequently looking towards the door of the ward.
I paused for a moment, followed his gaze, and looked at the door. There was nothing there.
I looked at Quentin with confusion and asked, “What’s wrong?”
“No, nothing.” Quentin said, lowering his head and smiling.
I widened my eyes and looked at his smiling face in astonishment.
This smile was so shy and timid!
Oh my god, has Quentin ever laughed like this before? Is there something fishy going on?
“Huh…” I leaned in and grinned at him, “Bro, do you have a girlfriend now?”
“No, don’t talk nonsense,” Quentin denied, but he smiled even more shyly.
I covered my mouth and giggled.
Speaking of which, although my family used to be wealthy, Quentin never used to be promiscuous or have casual relationships.

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