Chapter861


    I looked towards the edge of the bathtub, where a man was squeezing e bathtub, where a man was squeezing shower gel, and I could see his face much clearer.


    His handsome face was still cold and indifferent, as if the whole world owed him something.


    No. he was just cold and indifferent to me, not to the whole world.


    He just hated me alone.


    Thinking back, he was always cold towards me, so hateful, and even said I killed his mother.


    A strong sense of sadness and sorrow welled up in my heart.


    I was lying on the edge of the bathtub, tears streaming down my face in the mist.


    Reynaldo squeezed out the shower gel and was about to apply it on but suddenly saw me crying while leaning over the bathtub, his handsome brows furrowed instantly. <ol><li>me. </li></ol>


    “What’s wrong with you again? Didn’t I give you a male model, and you still got upset?”


    I shook my head and choked out, “If you hate me so much, if you dislike me so much, why did you stille to my house?”


    Reynaldo rubbed the shower gel into bubbles and then carefully applied it to my body humming to me, “You think <i>I </i>wanted toe, it’s two kids who missed you, begging me toe pick you up and stay overnight.”


    <b>TO </b><b>J </b>


    Chapter861


    “So, you still hate me, don’t you? You wish I were dead, right?”


    The sadness and sorrow in my heart seemed to be unresolvable.


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    In the chaotic mess of my mind shed images from four years ago, when he grabbed my neck and told me to get out of Freybourne.


    Feeling wronged?


    Can you not be wronged?


    I really feel wronged when I think about it.


    I lifted my head and looked at him with tears in my eyes, “Since you don’t want to see me so much, hate me so much, then I’ll leave, I’ll nevere back again.”


    You asked me not to appear in front of you. Haha, as if I wanted to appear in front of you.


    If it weren’t for Essie… uh… ugh…


    I was halfway through my sentence when my stomach suddenly churned.


    Reynaldo’s eyes darkened, and he quickly pulled the trash can next to <ol><li>me. </li></ol>


    I crouched on the edge of the bathtub, vomiting violently, feeling like my whole stomach was about to explode with pain, and my head was aching.


    After vomiting for a while, my stomach finally felt empty.


    Iy softly on the edge of the bathtub and said aggrievedly, “I’m telling you, don’t give me a hard time in the future. Actually, I don’t want to see you either.”


    You wait, I would leave here with my Roddy and Essie, leaving you


    “We will hide far away, so you can never find us again.”


    “You dare!”


    The cold voice fell from above, but Reynaldo’s big hand gently applied the shower gel on my body.


    So, what kind of person was he after all, saying “never want to see <b>me </b>again,” but always taking the initiative to provoke me.


    He kept saying he hated me and wished I were dead, but when I was <b>in </b>danger, he rushed to save me


    I remembered those awkward colloquial expressions he used to say to me before.


    I felt even sadder in my heart.


    He actually liked me, but he thought I “killed his mother“.


    I leaned against the edge of the bathtub, crying as I said to him. “Reynaldo, I didn’t kill your mother, it really wasn’t me


    Reynaldo remained silent.


    He lowered his eyes and just bathed me seriously.


    I bit my lip, tears kept streaming down.


    He probably didn’t believe it.