Chapter 861

I looked towards the edge of the bathtub, where a man was squeezing shower gel, and I could see his face much clearer. His handsome face was still cold and indifferent, as if the whole world owed him something. No, he was just cold and indifferent to me, not to the whole world. He just hated me alone. Thinking back, he was always cold towards me, so hateful, and even said I killed his mother. A strong sense of sadness and sorrow welled up in my heart. I was lying on the edge of the bathtub, tears streaming down my face in the mist.

Reynaldo squeezed out the shower gel and was about to apply it to me, but suddenly saw me crying while leaning over the bathtub, his handsome brows furrowed instantly.

“What’s wrong with you again? Didn’t I give you a male model, and you still got upset?”

I shook my head and choked out, “If you hate me so much, if you dislike me so much, why did you still come to my house?”

Reynaldo rubbed the shower gel into bubbles and then carefully applied it to my body, humming to me, “You think I wanted to come? It’s the two kids who missed you, begging me to come pick you up and stay overnight.”

“So, you still hate me, don’t you? You wish I were dead, right?”

The cold voice fell from above, but Reynaldo’s big hand gently applied the shower gel to my body. So, what kind of person was he after all, saying “never want to see me again,” but always taking the initiative to provoke me? He kept saying he hated me and wished I were dead, but when I was in danger, he rushed to save me. I remembered those awkward colloquial expressions he used to say to me before. I felt even sadder in my heart. He actually liked me, but he thought I "killed his mother."

I leaned against the edge of the bathtub, crying as I said to him, “Reynaldo, I didn’t kill your mother, it really wasn’t me.”

Reynaldo remained silent. He lowered his eyes and just bathed me seriously. I bit my lip; tears kept streaming down. He probably didn’t believe it.