Chapter 533
โI believed her, and she believed me.โ
This sentence sounds so nice, even better than those gentle sweet words and grand vows of eternal love by the sea.
Unfortunately, this sentence was not said by me to Reynaldo.
Reynaldo didnโt believe me; he never believed me.
Thinking about the relationship with Reynaldo, which lacked trust, made me feel uncomfortable.
Kimora just said on the phone that she didnโt know you were here, it was a sudden decision, and she didnโt bring any gifts, so she wonโt come today. The next time she comes to see you, get to know her well.โ
โWhat kind of gift do you need for a meeting?โ I hurriedly smiled and said, โThis makes me a little embarrassed. No, I also need to prepare a gift for her.โ
โAh, I wonโt even mention you girls, making things so complicated.โ
Quentin chuckled and gave me a look, then went to the kitchen to bring me the cooked spaghetti.
When I was cooking just now, I saw that the spaghetti had no color, and I thought Quentinโs spaghetti would definitely be a disaster.
I couldnโt believe it; he, just like performing magic, really made me a bowl of spaghetti that was delicious in color, fragrance, and taste.
The tomato beef sauce was spread over the noodles, looking especially tempting.
I didnโt have much appetite originally, but as soon as I smelled this aroma, my appetite came up.
Quentin boasted to me, โIโm awesome, right?โ
I nodded with a smile, โImpressive, impressive, you are the most impressive.โ
โCome on, eat quickly. If you like it, I will make it for you often in the future. Kimora also taught me other cooking skills. These days, you stayed at my place, and I cooked delicious food for you every day.โ
โOkay.โ
I nodded, feeling a touch of emotion in my heart.
In the end, itโs always our own family who treats us the best.
As for menโฆ
Oh!
I stayed at Quentinโs place for the night.
With family members nearby, one sleeps more peacefully.
After a good nightโs sleep, when I woke up in the morning, I instinctively reached for my phone to check.
Although I resented Reynaldo in my heart, my fingers unconsciously clicked open the chat box with him.
The last sentence in the dialogue box is still the one from the day before yesterday, and there is no other new information.
There was also no display of any missed calls on the phone.
I stared at the familiar number; a touch of self-mockery flashed through my mind.
It seems that Reynaldo really has no intention of ever speaking to me again.
It doesnโt matter, just ignore it.
Anyway, I never thought about staying with him until old age at the beginning. Now, I am just back to the previous state with him.
Although comforting myself in this way, my heart still felt a wave of sadness and sourness.
I took out the sketch from the pocket of my clothes, along with the photo brought back from my grandmotherโs house.
Looking at the sketch in my hand, as well as the youthful appearance of Reynaldo in the photos, a touch of sour warmth inexplicably welled up in my eyes.
I was really sad.
Canโt express the sadness.
If I didnโt know that Reynaldo used to like me, I might not be so sad.
Unfortunately, I knew he had me in his heart, but what he cared more about was Kimberly. This made me feel like I was holding onto happiness, but the gap between me and Kimberly ultimately made me even sadder and more powerless.