Chapter 1098

Will I one day become crazy, become mentally ill?

“Esmeralda……”

Anton took hold of my shoulder and said seriously, “Listen to me, cry when you need to cry, make a scene when you need to; emotions need to be released. That’s how your body will get better.”

I suppressed the faint fear rising in my heart, and smiled at him, saying, “I really have no disguise. I’m fine now. You see, I cleaned up my home.”

I proudly pointed to the ground.

Anton glanced over, his brows furrowed with seriousness and concern.

“Esmeralda, come and stay at my place. It will be convenient for me to take care of you.”

I shook my head hastily, “I have a home, why should I stay at your place?”

Anton had more to say.

I urged him with a smile, “Okay, I’m really fine. I’ve been cleaning for half a day just now, and I’m exhausted. After eating, I’m going to wash up and go to bed. You should go back now.”

Finishing speaking, I continued to eat from the takeout box in my hand, enjoying it very much.

Anton looked at me deeply for a long time, then suddenly sighed.

He pushed the medicine on the table in front of me and said, “Your body has not fully recovered yet. Here are some calming pills and some to regulate your body. I have written the instructions on the packaging box. Pay attention when you take it.”

“Okay,” I nodded at him with a smile.

He looked at me for a long time, then stood up and said, “I won’t disturb your rest. If you need anything, you can give me a call.”

“Okay.” I got up and walked him to the door.

When he reached the door, he suddenly turned around and looked at me.

“Esmeralda, always prioritize your own body. Your life is not just about Reynaldo; you have two children, and us, who love and care for you.”

“Okay,” I smiled, but my voice was a bit choked up.

Anton patted my shoulder and said, “Rest well. We will go to the set tomorrow to watch Vonnie filming.”

“Hmm.”

I watched Anton leave, and only closed the door after he entered the elevator.

I turned around, leaning my back against the door panel, mechanically putting food into my mouth, but tears kept falling inexplicably.

Suddenly, there was a surge in my stomach.

I hurried into the bathroom, bent over the sink, and vomited violently.

Almost everything I had just eaten came back up.

In the end, only yellow bile was left to vomit.

My stomach cramped in spasms of pain.

I leaned against the sink, slid down to the floor, and really felt worse than death.

I had already pulled myself together and decided not to think about Reynaldo anymore.

But why was my heart still so heavy?

That heart, as if missing a piece, ached, empty.

I sat in the bathroom for a long time before getting up and stumbling into the living room.

The new phone was still left on the sofa by me.

I walked over, inserted my SIM card first, and then turned on the phone.

With the sound of the startup, countless missed call notifications rang one after another.

I looked and saw that basically all of them were from Reynaldo.

I pursed my lip, not knowing if it was the children who had called, or him.

My fingers unconsciously tapped on that name.

In an instant, Reynaldo’s number dialed back.

After hanging up, I remembered that there was a time difference over there. At this time, it should still be dark over there.