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Chapter 101

After all, he was really enthusiastic, so enthusiastic that it was a bit excessive.

Fortunately, at that moment, the aunt shouted at him, โ€œTrevin, why donโ€™t you come back quickly? Itโ€™s already late. The young girl just moved in and she definitely needs some time to settle down. Donโ€™t disturb her there.โ€

โ€œOhโ€ฆโ€ the young man scratched his head and smiled at me, โ€œWell, Iโ€™ll go back first. You can come to me if you have any difficulties, okay?โ€

โ€œUm, um, thank you, I really appreciate it.โ€

I smiled at his back.

Maybe I was too guarded, perhaps they were really just kind-hearted people.

I took out the key and opened the door.

The house was a one-bedroom apartment, very simple but clean and tidy.

I put the suitcase aside and then washed my hands, getting ready to have something to eat before tidying up.

The takeaway I bought on the way had already gone cold, and the rice was all hard.

I ate a few bites and then I lost my appetite, and I felt like vomiting.

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I got up and wanted to find some water to drink, but I found that there was no water in the house.

I went to the kitchen again and saw a kettle. I went to fetch some water and prepared to boil some to drink.

However, the kettle had only been boiling for a while when suddenly, there was a loud โ€˜bang,โ€™ as if something had exploded.

I was startled and hurried over to take a look. I found that the wire of the kettle had burned off, and the entire wire was scorching hot, which was quite frightening.

I quickly unplugged the plug, squatted on the ground, and looked at the broken kettle. A feeling of frustration surged up all of a sudden.

At that moment, I felt particularly useless, unable to even boil water properly.

Is it true that without him, Reynaldo, I would really struggle to survive?

Thinking of Reynaldo, a wave of sourness and pain surged in my heart.

I buried my head and tears uncontrollably fell down.

At that moment, my phone suddenly rang.

The familiar ringtone in this unfamiliar and quiet house felt particularly comforting.

I quickly got up and went to the coffee table to get my phone.

It was Quentin who called.

โ€œRalda, how about it, did you move?โ€

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I took a slight breath and smiled, โ€œWell, I just arrived at the rented house.โ€

โ€œHow was it? Was the environment acceptable?โ€

โ€œIt was good, and there were also many people living around.โ€

Quentin paused for a moment and said, โ€œIf it really doesnโ€™t work out, let me find another house for you, brother. That area is crowded with people and the security is not very good. Iโ€™m afraidโ€ฆโ€

โ€œItโ€™s okay, I wonโ€™t go out at night, and I think itโ€™s pretty good here. There are small vendors all around, making it convenient for eating and drinking. The most important thing is that there is a direct bus to my company.โ€

Quentin listened and felt a little relieved. He sighed and said, โ€œActually, if it wasnโ€™t for Dad changing, you could still go and stay with them.โ€

โ€œItโ€™s okay, you are really doing well.

Actually, even if my dad hadnโ€™t turned out like that, I wouldnโ€™t have wanted to live with my parents anyway, after all, that house belongs to Reynaldo.โ€

โ€œWell, Ralda, you must be careful and pay more attention to your safety.โ€

โ€œUhโ€“huh.โ€

After hanging up Quentinโ€™s call, my phone suddenly rang again.

It turned out that it was Reynaldo who made the call.

I held the phone tightly, staring at the jumping name on the screen.

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After I made my grandmother angry, I called her several times, but she didnโ€™t answer.

How could he possibly call me again this time?

Did you find out that I had moved and come to interrogate me?

But wasnโ€™t he the one who never wanted to see me again?

I moved away, shouldnโ€™t he be happy?

An inexplicable anticipation surged uncontrollably in the troubled mind.

I pursed my lips and couldnโ€™t help but answer the call.

The phone connected, and I listened to his deep breaths, my heart pounding heavily, completely unsure of what to say.

After a few seconds of silence, he finally spoke first.

The tone was very indifferent, as if giving a command: โ€œGrandma wants to see you, come to the hospital tomorrow.โ€

The anticipation in my heart was instantly dashed.

I self-mockingly twisted my lips.

I thought he called me because I had moved away.

Originally, whether I moved or not was of no importance to him.

If it werenโ€™t for my grandmother wanting to see me, he probably wouldnโ€™t even want to acknowledge me, let alone call me on his own initiative.


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