Chapter 508

Johnathan chuckled on the side, "Reynaldo, you're really something. How did you manage to charm Esmie so easily? Look, she’s not glaring at Kimberly like before. I feel like she’s about to become sisters with Kimberly."

Reynaldo took a sip of soup and casually said, “Anyway, we are all family now, we will always make up in the end.”

“A family?” Johnathan asked in surprise, “What family? Who with who?”

Reynaldo and I exchanged a smile without saying a word.

Just as I glanced over, I noticed Kimberly staring at me coldly.

I furrowed my brow and suddenly thought of a question.

Reynaldo treated her like a little sister, but it seems like she never saw Reynaldo as a brother. She might have had different feelings towards Reynaldo; otherwise, she wouldn’t have been so hostile towards me.

So, did Reynaldo know about this? Did he explain it clearly to Kimberly?

I suppressed the doubts in my heart and grabbed Kimberly’s hand, sincerely saying to her, “Reynaldo has told me that you are like a sister to him, and now you are like a sister to me too. Since you are not feeling well, in the future…”

“You shut up!”

I hadn’t finished speaking when Kimberly suddenly shook off my hand and yelled at me, “Who is his sister, who is your sister? Stop disgusting me!”

She finished yelling, glared at Reynaldo with resentment, and then ran out.

“Kimberly!” Reynaldo shouted anxiously, wanting to chase after her, but he pulled on his wound, causing him to gasp in pain.

I quickly supported him and said to Johnathan, “You go out and take a look.”

“Okay, you take care of Reynaldo,” Johnathan said, and then quickly chased after her.

The wound on Reynaldo’s chest was bumped by me last night, and it cracked a little. He moved so violently that the wound was completely torn open, and blood instantly soaked through the gauze on his chest.

I was both angry and heartbroken: “Can’t you just lie in bed honestly? Why do you have to toss and turn like this?”

Reynaldo anxiously looked towards the door, not saying a word.

I pursed my lips, silently took out the ointment and gauze from the drawer, intending to rebandage him.

“Will you blame me?” I asked him in a muffled voice as I unwrapped the bandage from his chest.

He glanced at me and said, “What?”

“It was my own decision to call Kimberly my sister, and it made her angry.”

“What nonsense are you talking about?” Reynaldo suddenly grabbed my hand and said to me, “These things should have been clarified with her, and I have told her before that I have always treated her like a sister.”

“Really?” I looked at him skeptically.

Seeing my skeptical look, the man’s face instantly darkened, and he muttered, “When have I ever lied to you? I’m not like you!”

“Okay. I trust you.”

I chuckled in disbelief as the man was planning to bring up old grievances again.

Reynaldo gave me a disdainful look and then glanced worriedly towards the door.

I knew he was worried about Kimberly, so I whispered, “Johnathan has already gone after her; she will be fine.”

“I was worried about her illness, a quite serious hereditary heart disease. When her father passed away, he entrusted me to take good care of her. But so far, I haven’t been able to find a suitable heart donor for her, and I don’t know how long she can wait.”

When Reynaldo mentioned this, his expression was somewhat sad and guilty.

I opened my mouth, about to comfort him, when suddenly, the door of the ward was kicked open.