Chapter 342

Who knows? I didn’t want to get involved in his business either. My head was splitting. I quickly pulled the covers over me and fell into a deep sleep.

Waking up again, I was awakened by a sudden, urgent knocking at the door. I stared blankly at the ceiling. In the quilt, I was covered in sweat, and the bedding was damp.

Fortunately, the fever finally subsided, but I felt extremely weak. Bang! Bump! Bang bang! This time, the knocking had changed to the sound of kicking the door, each sound more urgent than the last, as if urging for a life.

I struggled to get up and looked around for clothes. Reynaldo had a room key, so the person knocking was probably not him. I quickly grabbed a robe from the closet and put it on, then stumbled to the door to open it.

A worried Jonathan stood outside. His face was still covered in bruises, as if he had been in a fight. I looked at him in confusion and asked, “What’s wrong?”

“Reynaldo’s in trouble; you need to come with me quickly.”

My heart skipped a beat. I asked in astonishment, “What happened to him?”

“Oh, just follow me quickly.”

Jonathan was so anxious that he grabbed me and wanted to leave. I clung to the door frame, trembling as I said, “Wait, I’ll… I’ll go. Change my clothes first.”

I don’t know how I walked back to the bedroom; my heart and mind were in chaos. Did Reynaldo really go to settle accounts with Matthew? But Yoripero is Matthew’s territory. Just look at Jonathan’s bruised face—they definitely can’t beat Matthew.

Reynaldo, usually so shrewd, how could he not weigh the pros and cons this time? Anxiously thinking, Jonathan’s urgent voice suddenly came from outside.

“Hurry up, Esmic! If we don’t go now, Reynaldo will die at Matthew’s hands!”

My heart trembled; I dared not delay. I quickly rummaged through my box and put on some clothes. As I came out of the bedroom, Jonathan didn’t say a word and just pulled me outside.

I felt weak and sore all over and almost fell several times. Kimberly ran out of her room. She had a pale face, looking worriedly at Jonathan and asking, “Johnathan, has something happened to Reynaldo? Take me with you! I want to go with you.”

Jonathan frowned and said, “Enough! What else can you do besides cry? Don’t cause trouble. Just stay at the hotel!”

Jonathan impatiently finished speaking and hurriedly pulled me towards the elevator. Kimberly stood in the hallway, crying. It’s a pity that Jonathan isn’t Reynaldo; no one feels sorry for her tears.

Coming out of the hotel, I realized it was already dark. Jonathan started the car and explained the situation as we got in. Today, Reynaldo was also very angry for some reason, he didn’t know why. He originally said he would go to Seabed Club with Matthew, but shortly after Matthew arrived, he got into a fight with him. Reynaldo’s personality is usually introverted and calm, but today he really seemed possessed.

The car quickly merged onto the main road. At this moment, the streets were bustling with traffic and neon lights illuminated the entire city in a colorful display.