Chapter 1137

But God knows, I suddenly felt a rush of blood and couldn’t help coughing.

I coughed for a while, until Johnathan drove Reynaldo’s car away, then I slowly caught my breath.

A large hand gently stroked my back, and a deep voice came down from above.

“Are you feeling better?”

I muttered against the trembling chest, “Aren’t you ignoring me? Why bother pretending to care about me here?”

“I didn’t ignore you,” the man said hastily.

Finally, his tone lowered, as if with a touch of indescribable loss and sadness, “It’s just that you hate to see me, so I dare not appear in front of you again.”

“Who said I… cough…?”

I coughed again in anger.

Reynaldo quickly supported me, his big hand patting my back, anxiously asking, “How are you?”

I coughed for a while, took a deep breath, tried to steady my breath, and looked at him angrily, “When did I say I hate you? Why do you always like to make wild guesses like this?”

The man’s eyes dimmed.

He lowered his gaze slightly and said in a low voice, “Many times you have said that you hate me, that you hate me to death, and you also said that you don’t want to see me.”

Seeing his appearance, I was so angry that I didn’t know what to say.

He didn’t believe a word of the truth I spoke.

The harsh words I said, he believed them without a doubt.

Others picked up the words they liked to listen to.

Why did he always choose to listen to words that made him feel uncomfortable?

His hand was still on my arm, his eyes slightly lowered, looking very aggrieved and sad.

This appearance really made me feel like I was dreaming back to when we had just gotten married.

He lowered his head in silence for a while, then said, “Actually, you don’t need to keep me because I am the father of the child. You should go pursue your own happiness.”

“What do you think, what is my happiness?” I looked at him and asked calmly.

His thin lips were slightly pursed, still keeping his eyes lowered, without looking at me.

I pursed my lips and asked him, “Tell me, what do you think my happiness is?”

“Anton.”

Reynaldo said the name as if it were difficult for him, murmuring, “You have always liked him since you were young. You will definitely be happier and more joyful with him than with me.”

“The truth that ‘forced melons are not sweet,’ I finally understood too late, trapping you, hurting you, and ultimately ruining you for a lifetime.”

Upon hearing this, I burst out laughing.

He asked coldly, “If you think my happiness is Anton, then why did you go to such lengths to marry me in the first place?”

Reynaldo’s body trembled slightly, and his eyes dimmed even more.

His hand on my arm tightened discreetly.

It took a long time before he finally said, “I’m sorry.”

But what I wanted to hear was not “I’m sorry” at all.

I took a deep breath and tried my best to suppress the anger in my heart.

Stay calm, you must stay calm.

Reynaldo spoke like this; I couldn’t argue with him. I mustn’t argue with him.

I promised to have a good talk with him this time and help him untie his knot.

So, it was important to stay calm, otherwise all the efforts made by Johnathan and Vonnie would have been in vain.

Continuously hypnotizing myself, the anger in my heart finally subsided a little.

I pushed away his hand and said to him coldly, “It’s freezing; let’s talk inside.”