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However, I have been married to Reynaldo for three years, and his mother has never reached out to me.
What’s the matter with calling me suddenly this time?
“Ms. Duffy, can I see you? Is it convenient?”
Various doubts shed through my mind, and for a moment, I forgot to
answer.
The voice on the other end of the phone suddenlyughed and said, “What? Can’t I persuade Ms. Duffy toe?”
“No, no,” I quickly said, “Please send me the address.”
Hung up the phone.
I stared nkly at the address sent on my phone.
It was thergest hospital in Freybourne.
It’s just strange why Reynaldo’s mother suddenly wanted to see me.
I said goodbye to my mom and went to the hospital alone.
As soon as we arrived at the hospital gate, Kimberly waved to me and said, “Ms. Duffy, this way.”
I frowned at her and asked, “What do you want to do again?”
Kimberlyughed innocently, “Ms. Duffy, don’t be so hostile towards me. It wasn’t my idea to have youe here today; it was Mika who
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wanted to see you.”
I didn’t want to say much to her, just said lightly, “Lead the way.”
Kimberly chuckled and led me into the inpatient department.
Actually, when I went to see Reynaldo’s mother, I was still a little
nervous.
Strictly speaking, Reynaldo’s mother is still my mother–inw now.
The first time a daughter–inw meets her mother–inw, she should be nervous, right?
Not to mention, I still didn’t know why his mother came to see me in the first ce.
And on the phone, his mother’s voice was particrly cold.
I followed behind Kimberly silently, suppressing the uneasiness in my heart.
Arrived at the door of a ward on the 16th floor.
Kimberly first knocked on the door, then shouted inside, “Mika, I have brought Ms. Duffy over.”
“Come in.”
A woman’s voice came from inside, not as indifferent as on the phone, but with a hint of kindness, which made my heart rx a little.
As the door was pushed open, I saw a middle–aged woman leaning on the hospital bed.
The woman appeared to be in her fifties, with an elegant and kind.
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demeanor.
Although at this age, you can still see the beauty of her youth from the distinctive features between her eyebrows.
If you look closely, you can also see that Reynaldo’s features actually bear a resemnce to hers by three points.
“Are you Esmeralda, Reynaldo’s wife, my daughter–inw?”
Mika stared at me for a moment, her tone neither challenging nor friendly.
I nodded and somewhat awkwardly ced the fruit basket I brought on the bedside table. politely greeting her, “Hello, Ms. Versta.”
I should have used a more intimate name.
Just now, with my current rtionship with Reynaldo, and also because it was my first time seeing her, I really couldn’t bring myself to call her any other names.
But Mika didn’t seem to mind much either.
She chuckled and said meaningfully, “I heard that you didn’t actually like my son at first, and that you were forced to marry him, is that true?”
“No.”
“You don’t have to deny it, just admit it openly and honestly.”
Mikazily leaned against the head of the bed, smiling at me.
“After all, at that time you were a wealthy youngdy, and my son was nothing, so it’s normal that you didn’t like him.”
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I lowered my eyes, not knowing how to respond to her words.
I could actually feel that Mika didn’t like me.
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Kimberly poured a ss of warm water on the side, then walked over and considerately handed it to Mika.