Chapter 1280
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Chapter 1280

โ€œEsmeralda!โ€

Kimberly growled at me coldly.

I smiled at her and said, โ€œYouโ€™d better save some energy, Matthew.โ€

She stared at me gloomily, not saying anything more.

I couldnโ€™t be bothered to deal with her, as long as she could come with me to see Matthew.

I turned around and continued walking upstairs.

Looking back to see if she was keeping up, I found her constantly looking outside the door, as if waiting for someone to arrive.

I frowned and smiled at her, asking, โ€œWho is Ms. Palmer waiting for?โ€

Kimberlyโ€™s eyes seemed to flicker for a moment.

She looked up and smiled at me, saying, โ€œI was just wondering why Reynaldo didnโ€™t come out with you to see Matthew.โ€

โ€œDidnโ€™t you always say that Reynaldo loves you? How could he bear to let you come out to see Matthew alone?โ€

I sneered, โ€œIsnโ€™t it with you? In Reynaldoโ€™s heart, you are so cunning and powerful. With you by my side, he naturally feels at ease.โ€

I said this in a very sarcastic tone.

Kimberly also noticed, looking at me with a cold gaze.

I chuckled and said, โ€œHurry up and go upstairs, Mr. Galateaโ€™s temper is not very good. If you keep him waiting for too long, he will get angry.โ€

With that, I gestured with my eyes for the bodyguard to keep an eye on Kimberly, and then headed upstairs.

Upstairs was also quiet, not even a waiter in sight.

Reynaldo and his bodyguards were ambushed somewhere, but it is not known where.

Turning a corner, I saw two bodyguards standing at the door of the private room I had reserved.

When I took Kimberly over there, the two bodyguards stopped us.

I sneered, โ€œDid Mr. Galatea make a mistake? This private room was booked by me. In theory, I am the host and Mr. Galatea is the guest. How dare Mr. Galatea let the bodyguard stop me outside?โ€

As soon as I finished speaking, Matthew appeared.

He walked over slowly with a cigarette in his mouth, wearing a smug and unrestrained smile on his face.

Just, when he saw Kimberly behind me, his face immediately darkened.

โ€œDid Ms. Duffy also make a mistake? I wanted to see Ms. Duffy, not you. Whatโ€™s the meaning of bringing that thing behind you over here?โ€

What is that thing?

Is this a reference to Kimberly?

Wasnโ€™t this a huge humiliation for Kimberly, who is extremely proud and quite narcissistic?

I couldnโ€™t help but look back at Kimberly, and sure enough, I saw that the womanโ€™s face was extremely ugly.

This way, the more Matthew treated Kimberly like this, the more Kimberly was likely to confront Matthew face to face about those shady dealings between them.

I smiled at Matthew and said, โ€œMr. Galateaโ€™s words were a bit hurtful, after all, we all know each other, so whatโ€™s wrong with meeting up together?โ€

โ€œItโ€™s nothing,โ€ Matthew blew a smoke ring, not hiding his disdain for Kimberly, and said, โ€œItโ€™s just that you brought that thing to stab my eyes, thatโ€™s not Ms. Duffy of you.โ€

โ€œMr. Galateaโ€ฆโ€

Before I could even speak, Kimberly suddenly shouted at Matthew.

This sound, gloomy and eerie, was like a female ghost gritting her teeth.

There was a hint of resentment and forbearance in the way he spoke.

I reckon Kimberly was so angry she was about to spit blood.

Matthew glanced at her and a playful smile tugged at the corner of his lips, โ€œWhat is it, Ms. Palmer? Do you have something to say to me?โ€

Upon hearing Matthewโ€™s question, Kimberly immediately changed her expression.


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