Chapter 1014

He knew everything, but he still didn’t come to coax me!

Just as I was about to get off him in anger, he held me tighter and said to me earnestly, “Don’t be angry, I don’t care about her.”

“You’re still trying to argue!” I said angrily. “You don’t care about her, you even let Gilbert use fake punches, use a stand-in? That’s clearly because you care about her.”

“There really isn’t,” Reynaldo said urgently.

He paused and then added, “But you also know, her father died because of my parents, I owe her a life after all.”

No owe!

Your mother was the one who killed that evil woman, you don’t owe her anything.

Without concrete evidence proving that Mikaela is the one who killed Kimberly, saying so would be in vain.

I didn’t say a word for half a day.

Reynaldo was a little impatient and a little aggrieved.

He hugged me tightly and said urgently, “Believe me, I really didn’t hurt her, it’s just her father…”

I reached out and pressed his lips, whispering, “There’s no need to say anything, I understand.”

Reynaldo looked at me deeply and said, “Do you… really understand?”

“Okay, understood.”

“Are you not mad at me anymore?” Reynaldo asked again, looking a bit tense, as if he was a little nervous.

Hehe, it’s rare that he would still get nervous.

Look at his fierce and domineering appearance just now, so bad and arrogant, oh, I wasn’t even angry yet, but he got angry first.

I turned away and muttered, “Who said I’m not mad at you? I’m still full of anger inside!”

Upon hearing my words, Reynaldo indeed became anxious, anxious that even his eyes turned red.

But he, as if he didn’t know how to coax people, just looked at me foolishly and said pitifully, “Don’t be mad at me, Esmeralda, don’t be mad at me.”

“You’re just trying to placate me,” I said.

What I really wanted most was for him to coax me.

But he really doesn’t seem to know how to coax people.

I let him coax me, and he came over and kissed me directly.

Tickled by him, I couldn’t help but scratch. Suddenly, my eyes were pricked by a flash of light.

I looked closely and noticed that the diamond ring on my ring finger was reflecting the light.

I held the diamond ring out in front of me and examined it carefully; the more I looked, the more familiar it seemed.

Although engagement rings all look similar, this ring just looks inexplicably familiar.

Reynaldo lifted his head from my chest and glanced at the ring along my line of sight, his eyes darkening slightly.

He asked me, “What’s wrong?”

I waved the ring in front of him and asked, “Is this ring the one I threw away four years ago?”

Reynaldo pursed his thin lips, remained silent for two seconds, and muttered, “No!”

“Oh.”

I glanced at his expression and felt like he seemed a little angry.

He seemed unwilling to say much more to me on the ring, so he just held me and continued to bury his head in my chest, kissing me gently.

The dense and tickling kisses moved from my chest to my neck, tickling and itchy.

He even playfully bit me on the side of my neck, somewhat like it carried a hint of punishment.

This man, didn’t he promise to coax me?

Oh, that’s not right.

Recalling the gleam in his eyes as he just looked at this ring, it seemed to carry a hint of resentment.

So, does that mean…