He directly deleted the QR code I scanned, his cold gaze sweeping past the male model beside me, and said without much emotion, “Everyone leave.”


    Reynaldo’s tone, although very calm, was extremelypelling.


    In an instant, the four male models beside me all stood up and grabbed their shirts, getting ready to leave.


    Two male models turned back reluctantly, as if they wanted to say something to me, but when they saw Reynaldo’s gloomy expression, they held back their words.


    After the male model next to me left, Johnathan instantly perked up and quickly chased away the four male models next to Vonnie.


    Vonnie resisted, but Johnathan eventually dragged her out.


    I was about to leave when Reynaldo suddenly sat beside me, smiling and asking, “How does it feel to touch a male model’s abs?”


    I nodded honestly.


    He gave a light sigh and said, “How does thatpare to mine?”


    I:…


    So, tonight he brought me to see the male model’s abs, was he actually secretlypeting with those male models? Comparing me, him and those male models, whose abs look better?


    Can’t believe it, is he really this childish?


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    Seeing that I didn’t answer, he smiled and raised his lips, pouring me a full ss of wine.


    He didn’t seem to be in a hurry either,zily leaning back on the sofa, smiling at me.


    So, did he have toe up with a result?


    Looking at the full ss of wine in front of me, my eyes flickered and suddenly a thought popped into my mind.


    Tonight seemed like a good opportunity to get him drunk.


    As long as I get him drunk and sleep with him, I might be able to conceive a third child, then Essie will be saved, right?


    There were high–proof spirits on the table.


    I picked up a wine ss and filled five sses of strong liquor in front of him all at once.


    Reynaldo raised an eyebrow and looked at me with interest.


    I pursed my lips and asked him. “Do you really want to know whose abs feel better, yours or those male models“?”


    Reynaldo chuckled and ignored me,


    With a try–it attitude, I pushed the five


    cups of wine in front of him


    and said. “If you drink all of these, I’ll tell you the answer.


    Reynaldo did not speak, nor did he touch the five sses of wine, just lowered his eyes and twirled the ring on his index finger.


    And when I saw that ring, I was momentarily stunned.


    The ring was originally a pair, it was when we made up back then, he


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    specially went to buy it.


    He gave me that woman’s ring, and wore the man’s ring on his hand,


    It was just thatter, such a thing happened.


    When I was driven out of Freybourne by him, feeling utterly hopeless, I threw away that ring.


    Including when he publicly dered his love to me and promised to prepare a grand wedding for me again, the diamond ring he gave me, I also threw away.


    At that time, I resented him, resented him to the core.


    I couldn’t believe that over the past few years, he had still been wearing this men’s ring on his finger.


    If it weren’t for him standing there, I wouldn’t have noticed.


    Thinking of those happy yet bittersweet past, a touch of bitterness slowly welled up in my eyes.


    I turned my face away, took a deep breath, and smiled at him, “How about it, Mr. Humphrey? Five drinks for one answer, deal?”


    “No way!”


    Reynaldo said expressionlessly.


    I choked.


    This man is really hard to figure out.