So, this vi, “he bought it for me.”


    Unfortunately, now things have changed.


    The vi had a magnificent appearance, and the interior decoration was luxurious like a pce.


    The dining table was filled with a variety of delicious dishes.


    Vonnie took a deep breath and said, “I’m getting hungrier, let’s go eat quickly.”


    Anton seemed guilty and spoke to me cautiously, “Let me see if there is anything you like to eat. If not, I will have the chef make it for you again.”


    I didn’t say anything, and with Vonnie’s support, I came to the table.


    In the past few days, there have been too many changes in my life. I didn’t have much appetite, so I ate a few bites of food casually, drank a bowl of soup, and then put down the fork


    Anton looked at me and then called the chef over.


    “She was pregnant, so bring her some food that pregnant women like to


    cat.”


    The chef looked hesitant and said, “Pregnant women love to eat?”


    I said lightly, “No need, the food he cooks is very good, it’s just that I can’t eat it myself.”


    After a pause, I got up and said, “You guys enjoy your meal, I want to


    rest.”


    It was at this moment that the electronic screen across suddenly switched. to an interview with Reynaldo.


    My back stiffened, and my feet couldn’t help but stop.


    Vonnie saw the situation and quickly said, “Who changed the channel? Quickly switch to another channel.”


    “No need.”


    I quietly watched the huge electronic screen on the wall, and my fingers curled unconsciously at my side.


    On TV, Reynaldo was being surrounded by reporters.


    He was dressed in ck, wearing sunsses, his jaw clenched, thin lips. pressed into a straight line, looking very cold and ruthless.


    Anton followed my gaze and looked at the electronic screen.


    He said, “When Reynaldo dealt with Matthew before, things got really big, and almost everyone was paying attention to the two of them.”


    So now, even though the struggle between them has ended, the Yoripero people’s attention to Reynaldo remains undiminished.


    I quietly watched the man on TV, who was familiar to the core, and my heart was filled with a dense pain.


    Mr. Humphrey, I heard that your mother was killed by Esmeralda, is that


    truc?


    Where is Ms. Dully now, and has she offered any exnation for this?


    Did you hear that Ms. Dully’s mother passed away on the same day as


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    your mother, and from the same illness? Is there any connection between them?


    Mr. Humphrey, just a few days ago you made a high–profile confession to Ms. Duffy, but now that this has happened, do those confessions still


    count?


    ***


    Countless sharp questions were thrown at Reynaldo.


    Reynaldo didn’t say a word, but his thin lips tightened even more.


    He was suppressing his emotions.


    Braylon, standing in front of him, calmly told the reporters, “These are all Mr. Humphrey’s private affairs. Please forgive me for not being able toment. Everyone, please make way.”


    At this moment, Vonnic huffed and said, “It must have been that bitch Kimberly who spread the news. She wanted to make sure you couldn’t stay in Freybourne! Luckily, we escaped early.”


    Otherwise, if you were surrounded by reporters, they would peel off ayer of skin from you in order to create a topic.


    Anton lowered his gaze and looked at the wine ss in front of him.


    Vonnie shrugged and reluctantly said, “Sorry, I scolded your good sister again.”


    Anton didn’t say a word.


    I said lightly, “Vonnie is telling the truth, all of this is only done by Kimberly, her malice is beyond your imagination, there is nothing she can’t do.”