Chapter 832
Reynaldo gave me a glance, then reached out and grabbed my arm. With a strong pull, he dragged me towards him.
His dark eyes stared at me, his tone restrained. “Is it fun to tease her?”
I felt a slight sourness in my heart. So, was he heartbroken for Kimberly?
I laughed at him. “It’s fun, isn’t it? Seeing her rolling her eyes in anger, I felt so happy.”
“Are you here today to tease her, or to play with the children?” Reynaldo asked, suppressing his emotions.
I was stunned for a moment. From what he said, he wasn’t feeling sorry for Kimberly, but rather angry that I had spent all my time competing with her?
Essie and Roddy glanced at me, not waiting for me to speak. Reynaldo had already let go of me and was walking ahead with the two children.
Roddy suddenly turned back and looked at me, saying, “Mommy, hurry up.”
Seeing that I didn’t move, Roddy simply broke free from Reynaldo’s hand, ran over, and pulled me to Reynaldo’s side. He took Reynaldo’s big hand again, put my hand into Reynaldo’s, and frowned, saying, “Daddy, you better hold Mommy’s hand. Mommy always looks absent-minded. I’m afraid she will get lost later.”
The temperature in the palm of the man’s hand came through his fingertips, unusually scorching. My heart trembled, and I instinctively tried to pull back my hand, but Reynaldo tightened his grip on my palm, seizing it tightly.
I looked up at him and only saw his cold and indifferent profile.
He looked straight ahead and said in a flat tone, “Even the children find you slow and sluggish. You really should reflect on yourself. Why waste so much time talking nonsense with irrelevant people?”
Doesn’t matter who?
So his words should have made it very clear that he didn’t care about Kimberly at all. For me, Kimberly was not an insignificant person, but a mortal enemy. As long as I lived, I would never let that wicked woman have an easy time!
Roddy saw Reynaldo leading me and couldn’t help but cover his mouth and chuckle. He ran over to me, holding my other hand, bouncing and jumping, looking so happy. I could tell that he really wanted me to make up with Reynaldo. After all, which child doesn’t want their parents to be loving and harmonious?
Just four years ago, the truth had not been revealed. How could Reynaldo and I possibly reconcile? However, how can I uncover the truth from four years ago?
This was really a difficult problem; I didn’t even know where to start.
Just then, Kimberly’s desolate and sorrowful voice suddenly came from behind, “Reynaldo, I dreamt about Mikaela a couple of days ago…”
My heart grew cold. This malicious woman, she deliberately brought up Mikaela to subtly remind Reynaldo, "Did I 'kill' his mother?"
Sure enough, Reynaldo’s body stiffened for a moment, then slowly released my hand.
Kimberly continued, “In the dream, Mikaela told me she was very cold and she really wanted to see your children. Let’s go to her grave another day and burn some paper with the children.”
I turned coldly and said to Kimberly, “What a coincidence, I dreamt of my mom yesterday, too. She said she would definitely make the person who killed her suffer!”
I stared coldly at Kimberly, while Reynaldo didn’t say anything and just took the two children and left. Reynaldo was indeed affected by Kimberly’s last two sentences. When I caught up with him, he was looking at me with eyes full of hatred.