Chapter 532

However, as I opened the door, there was not a single person outside. I walked out, looking around the corridor in confusion.

It’s really strange. I just heard a knock at the door, Quentin heard it too, there should be no mistake. But why was there no one outside the door? I didn’t open the door slowly either.

Full of doubts, I was about to enter the house when suddenly I noticed that the shoes I had taken off and placed by the door when I first arrived seemed to have been touched. Because I remember when I arrived, there was a cleaning lady cleaning the corridor. I waited for her to clean up here on purpose before placing the shoes by this door, and I deliberately placed them neatly. But at this moment, one shoe was crooked.

I squatted down, frowned and stared at the shoes in front of me that had been moved, a hint of doubt rising in my heart. Could it be that Quentin’s girlfriend saw my shoes, mistook them for another woman coming to see Quentin, and then got jealous and ran away?

Thinking about it, Quentin ran over with a spatula and said, “Ralda, is it Kimora?” He said, looking out. After a while, he asked me in confusion, “Huh, why is there no one here? Wasn’t there a knocking sound just now?”

I shook my head, indicating my confusion as well.

Quentin smiled at me and said, “Forget it, someone must have knocked on the wrong door. Let’s go in.”

I closed the door and watched Quentin’s back as he walked towards the kitchen. I couldn’t help but say, “Do you want to call your girlfriend?”

Quentin was taken aback and turned to look at me, “Why do you suddenly want me to call her?”

Because I felt that the person who knocked on the door just now was her, I was afraid that she would think you had another woman. You’d better give her a call to explain, just to avoid any unnecessary misunderstandings.

Quentin became nervous when he heard me say that. He quickly put down the spatula and took out his phone from his pocket to dial the number of the girl named Kimora. Seeing his tense expression, I couldn’t help but feel a little sad in my heart. It seems that Quentin really fell in love with this girl. I just hope they can be well, I hope their relationship can go smoothly, happy and perfect, but not like me and Reynaldo…

Suddenly I remembered Reynaldo, and my heart was filled with a pang of sadness and grievance. Even though he said with his own mouth that he treats Kimberly as a sister, it cannot be denied that, no matter when or where, he always puts Kimberly first. I am not a fool, he cares more about who, I am not unaware. I sat on the sofa, feeling sad as I thought about my relationship with Reynaldo.

Quentin suddenly exclaimed to me excitedly. “Ralda, you are still thoughtful and considerate. You’re right, the person who just knocked on the door was indeed Kimora. She saw a pair of women’s shoes at the door and really thought I had another woman. Fortunately, you woke me up and I immediately went to explain to her, otherwise this misunderstanding would have been huge.”

Seeing Quentin’s excited yet scared look, I couldn’t help but laugh. This is probably what it looks like to love someone deeply. I asked him, “Did she believe your explanation?”

“Yes, whatever happens between us, we will explain it to each other as soon as possible.”