Chapter 651
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Chapter 651

However, this appearance was simply not in line with Quentinโ€™s aesthetic.

So why was Quentin so obsessed with this woman, as if he had been poisoned?

โ€œRalda, am I very ugly? Will Mrs. Duffy not like me?โ€

Just as I was thinking, the woman in front of me suddenly asked me uneasily.

I came to my senses and smiled at her, saying, โ€œNo, my mom doesnโ€™t have strict requirements for our choice of spouse. As long as itโ€™s someone Quentin truly likes, she will support it.โ€

We also prepared a gift for you. Next time we meet officially, we will give it to you.

โ€œMm-hmm.โ€

The woman nodded, her face full of happiness and anticipation, really not like she was pretending.

I suppressed the doubts in my heart and picked up my phone to say to her, โ€œThen Iโ€™ll start taking pictures.โ€

โ€œOkay.โ€

I quickly took two photos of the woman in front of me, and then chatted with Zackery and the woman for a while before leaving the hospital.

I didnโ€™t find any flaws in their conversation.

So, did I really overthink it?

Was this woman just too busy, not pretending to be mysterious?

No, I took the photo back to confirm with Quentin.

If Quentin said that this woman is indeed his girlfriend, then I admit that I was just being suspicious of myself. His girlfriend actually has no problem.

After leaving the hospital, I took a taxi back to my momโ€™s place.

When I got back, Quentin had just made some soup and was drinking a big bowl of it.

When he saw me coming back, he was surprised, โ€œHow come youโ€™re back so soon? Werenโ€™t you going to find Reynaldo? What happened? Did you have a fight with him?โ€

I changed my shoes and walked towards him with my phone in my pocket, asking, โ€œWhereโ€™s mom?โ€

โ€œShe was sleeping, whatโ€™s up?โ€

โ€œOh, itโ€™s nothing,โ€ I sat down across from him and casually said, โ€œI just wanted to show her a photo of her future daughter-in-law.โ€

Quentin furrowed his brow and stared at me with a look I couldnโ€™t understand.

โ€œDid you go see Kimora?โ€

I didnโ€™t say anything, just took out my phone from my pocket and showed him the womanโ€™s photo.

โ€œIs she your girlfriend, Kimora?โ€

Quentin didnโ€™t answer me right away, but instead angrily said to me, โ€œDidnโ€™t you say you wouldnโ€™t go to the hospital to see her? I told you, sheโ€™s currently competing for a position. If you suddenly go see her, what if it has a negative impact on her?โ€

โ€œDonโ€™t worry, I wasnโ€™t going to shout and cause a scene. Besides, Dr. Laurent was there at the time, we just had a peaceful conversation, okay?โ€

Quentin stared at me, not saying a word.

That expression, however, was clearly one of anger.

I pushed the photos on my phone closer to him again and said, โ€œLook, is this your girlfriend?โ€

โ€œWhat do you want to say?โ€ Quentin pushed my phone towards me, angrily asking, โ€œDo you suspect that Kimora found someone to impersonate her?โ€

โ€œWell, I did have my suspicions, after all, the woman in this photo is not at all your type.โ€

โ€œEsmeralda!โ€

Quentin also didnโ€™t know what happened; suddenly, he was very angry, so angry that his face darkened.

I laughed at myself in my heart.

He cared so much about his girlfriend that when I just had a suspicion, he got so angry.

โ€œWhat kind of girl I like, what do you know? Why do you always have to doubt her? What is it that you have such a strong bias and hostility towards her?โ€


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