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However, as I was about to open the door, he suddenly pulled me back.
Then he frowned at me and said, “Who told you toe see her? Didn’t I say before, wait until I arrange everything and then bring you to see her? Why didn’t you listen? Coming alone like this, she will take advantage…”
“Enough!”
Without waiting for him to finish, I suddenly growled low, and the grievance in my heart surged instantly.
“You just knew to say it was me, when it wasn’t me who wanted toe see your mother.”
It was she who called me and asked me toe see her.
She was your mother, can I as a junior not listen? Why do you always me me, saying everything is my fault?
The umted grievances and resentments in recent days seemed to
at <i>thi </i>
find a vent moment. I stared <b>at </b>him, my eyes feeling sore and bitter.
Reynaldo pursed his lips, his brow furrowed tightly.
I didn’t want to argue with him at all.
If his heart was set on Kimberly and his mother, then no matter how much I said, it would be useless.
I took a deep breath and turned around to open the car door and get out.
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But he dragged me back again.
Before I could react, he suddenly grabbed the back of my head and kissed me fiercely.
I struggled instinctively, my fist pounding his chest relentlessly.
The wound on his chest may not have fully healed yet, because when my fist hit him, he clearly groaned.
However, he not only did not let go of me, but also firmly wrapped his other hand around my shoulder, pressing my whole body against him.
He kissed urgently and dominantly.
I thought of his injury and finally dared not struggle randomly.
After a while, he finally let go of me.
Due tock of oxygen, my head felt a bit heavy and dizzy, and even he looked a bit blurry.
He stared at me with a deep gaze, and in those dark, deep eyes, there was. also a lingering resentment.
He rolled down the car window.
The cold wind blew in, and I shivered, instantly feeling much more.
awake.
He held the steering wheel with one hand, ying with a cigarette in the other, wanting to light it but not doing so.
I watched him quietly, actually calming the emotions surging in my heart.
After a while, it was finally him who spoke first. His deep voice, which
was usually cold and intimidating, now sounded a bit sad.
He said, “I didn’t mean to me you just now, I was just a little anxious.”
I looked at him in surprise.
Was he exining to me, apologizing to me?
He slightly lowered his head, and the profile of his side face appeared more three–dimensional.
“Before, I said that after I arranged everything, I would take you to see her. Actually, it was because I <b>was </b>afraid that you would be bullied by <b>my </b>mother if you came to see her alone.”
“So, you knew from the beginning that your mother didn’t like me?”
Reynaldo pursed his lips and said, “My mother really liked Kimberly, and Kimberly has been with her all these years. In addition, when Mr. Palmer passed away, he entrusted Kimberly to me.”
So in my mother’s heart, she would rather have Kimberly as her daughter-
inw.”
I just saw this in the ward.
So, how great it was that he should be with Kimberly.
He cared so much about Kimberly, and his mother wanted Kimberly to be her daughter–inw, so they were meant to be together, right?