Chapter 771

After sending the message, he still didn’t feel satisfied, so he sent several fierce images over.

Without exception, Reynaldo did not reply to any of his messages.

He threw his phone on the table and closed his eyes to calm down.

He finally understood Esmie; that guy Reynaldo could be really annoying sometimes.

It’s so frustrating!

“Johnathan, Johnathan…”

The fire was raging, and suddenly Roddy and Essie ran in excitedly.

Roddy held several photo frames in his arms, while Essie held a photo album.

Essie might have been too excited, and she fell while running, which really worried Johnathan.

He hurried over and embraced Essie.

“What’s wrong?”

“Johnathan, I found a photo of my mom, and and… the person in it, is he my dad?”

Essie gasped.

Johnathan glanced at the thick album in her arms and felt curious.

Reynaldo actually had a photo with Esmie, and it was in such a thick album.

That guy said he hardly had any photos with Esmie; otherwise, he wouldn’t have gone all the way to the Yoripero down jacket store to ask for photos.

Roddy also came over, holding several photo frames of Esmie’s solo portraits in his arms, which were not very attractive.

Johnathan told Essie to quickly open the photo album.

The first page he turned to left him stunned.

There was a photo of Reynaldo and Esmie; it seemed to be a selfie.

In the photo, Esmie was clearly drunk, with her eyes closed, furrowed brows, and a red face, looking very uncomfortable.

Reynaldo lay beside her, his head resting on her shoulder, with a faint smile on his face.

Looking at the second picture again, Esmie was still unconscious from drinking, with Reynaldo holding her in his arms, his face showing a satisfied and happy smile.

This looks like Reynaldo took a selfie sneakily while someone was drunk.

Tsk tsk, how humble this man used to be in front of Esmie. He didn’t even dare to openly mention taking a photo together and had to secretly take pictures.

Continuing to flip through, almost all of them were candid photos like this, including the solo shots he took of Esmeralda.

No photo was taken with Esmeralda facing the camera.

Ahahaha…

I really laughed to death. This man used to be so humble.

Essie’s chubby little finger pointed at Reynaldo in the photo and asked him, “Johnathan, is this my daddy?”

“Well, he is your father.”

Essie pursed her lips and stared at Reynaldo’s photo.

Roddy glanced at Essie, then at the photo, and said, “No wonder Mommy and Vonnie both say Essie looks like Daddy; he does resemble him a bit.”

Johnathan also thought that the genetic inheritance was so amazing that there was no need to do a paternity test.

“Johnathan…”

Roddy picked up the few photo frames again and asked him, “My mom’s photos are so beautiful, why does Dad hide them all? Does he not want to see my mom?”

“Yes!” Essie said sulkily, “Mom is so beautiful, but he still hides her picture in such a deep cabinet, making Roddy and me search for half a day.”

Johnathan found it amusing.

These are all photos taken by that guy secretly, which can be considered as his little secret, so he naturally wanted to hide them.

Just try to tell these little ones, but they don’t understand.

He closed the album and said to the two little ones, “These are all treasures collected by your dad, very precious; of course, they need to be hidden. What if someone steals them?”

“Oh…”

The two little ones looked at each other suspiciously and temporarily forgave their “wicked” father.