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Chapter 350

โ€œWhatโ€™s good! Matthew was about to sleep with my woman, should I still greet him with a smile?โ€ Reynaldo suddenly growled, spewing curses, his face full of hostility. He twisted my shoulder and pressed me against the car, step by step. He said bitterly, โ€œWhat makes me most hateful is that my woman even agrees with him, admitting with her own mouth that it was voluntary to sleep with him!โ€

Esmeralda, in your heart, do you think I have become accustomed to being so spineless, able to tolerate such things?โ€

โ€œNo!โ€

I felt like I couldnโ€™t make myself clear to him. Reason and logic seemed to be of little value in the face of a manโ€™s self-esteem. In my opinion, as long as Matthew didnโ€™t really do anything to me, itโ€™s possible to make a mountain out of a molehill. In his view, this matter challenged his bottom line and could not be resolved. Arguing with him would only anger him more.

I stroked his heaving chest and said in a softer tone, โ€œReynaldo, please donโ€™t be angry, okay? I just want us to return to Freybourne safely; I really donโ€™t want any more trouble.โ€

Are you really that lacking in confidence in me?

โ€œSince I brought you here, I will naturally bring you back safely!โ€

โ€œReynaldoโ€ฆโ€

โ€œWhere did he touch you last night?โ€ he suddenly asked.

I shook my head quickly. No, Matthew did not touch me anywhere except pouring me wine and taking off my clothes. However, Reynaldo did not believe it. He gave me a deep look, then turned and rushed back into the โ€˜Seabed Club,โ€™ leaving behind a sinister remark: โ€œIโ€™m going to chop off his hands!โ€

I got anxious and hurried to catch up, but my legs went weak and I fell down awkwardly.

โ€œOuchโ€ฆโ€ I shouted at Reynaldo. The man finally paused, turned around to look at me, his brows furrowed tightly. I curled up my knees, rubbed my palms, and looked at him pitifully. โ€œIt really hurts, and itโ€™s so cold.โ€

Just kidding. Everyone here is Matthewโ€™s people, but donโ€™t mess with Matthew or heโ€™ll chop off your hand.

I felt that the man in front of me suddenly seemed like a different person, becoming extremely unstable, childish and impulsive. I made a pitiful look and stared at him. The hand by his side was tightly clenched, and his eyes, dark and deep, stared at me for a long time before finally walking towards me. He squatted in front of me, with a gloomy tone tinged with impatience and disdain. โ€œYou, you havenโ€™t even recovered from your illness, why did you come here?โ€

I was speechless. If I hadnโ€™t arrived in time, whether he could have safely come out of Seabed Club is another matter. Reynaldoโ€™s face showed no sign of the hostility and murderous intent.

I helplessly said to him, โ€œCan you not go looking for a fight with him? Just pretend that I voluntarily got along with him, pretend that I deliberately approached him; there is no such thing as bullying or not bullyingโ€ฆโ€

โ€œShut up!โ€ the man growled darkly. Afraid that he wouldnโ€™t listen to advice, I still had to go find Matthew to settle the score,โ€ I quickly continued. Matthew had power and influence, and he was also tall and handsome. It was normal for me to willingly be with him. So donโ€™t say anything about seeking revenge on him for my sake; I donโ€™t need it. I would rather Mr. Humphrey didnโ€™t provoke him anymore. After all, if I ever find myself in a desperate situation, he could still be a very good refuge.


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