Chapter 866

One of them I even took on.

As for what I said to him at that time, I can’t remember.

I continued scrolling down and then found out that Vonnie had also called me half an hour ago.

I quickly replied to her.

As soon as the phone was answered, I quickly asked, “Vonnie, are you okay? Did Johnathan do anything to you?”

“Ah, don’t mention it, I had another argument with him.”

“Ah? Why?”

“Anyway, he just kept arguing with me. He argued with me about Quentin before, and now he’s brought our agent into the argument."

He also said he was going to cause trouble for our agent. Do you think he’s crazy? Did our agent upset him? He’s such a lunatic!”

“Yeah, why did he bring up your manager again? Did you ask him why?”

Vonnie angrily said, “I asked him, and he said the person I want to marry is our agent, accusing me of playing with his feelings and saying that I don’t really care about him at all.”

You said, “Isn’t it strange that he clearly told his friends he didn’t want to marry me, but then he turned the tables on me?”

“No, how could he randomly bring up your manager? Could it be… you were drunk last night and called out your manager’s name again?”

“Vonnie denied, ‘I didn’t do it, I don’t even like our agent.’”

“Let’s talk calmly about this.”

“I don’t want to talk, he just yelled at me,” Vonnie said, feeling wronged.

I asked her, “Where are you now?”

“I was originally in his private villa, and then he just yelled at me. After yelling, he probably regretted it a bit, and suddenly said he would personally go to the kitchen to cook for me.”

“Then I sneaked out while he was busy in the kitchen.”

I: …

“Ah, let’s not talk about him. I’m on my way back now. What do you want to eat? I’ll bring it for you.”

“Whatever, I’ll eat whatever you eat."

“Okay, after I come back, we will take a rest and then go to the party together in the evening.”

Oh, Vonnie didn’t mention it, I almost forgot, there’s a dinner party to attend tonight.

After ending the call, I went to the bathroom to freshen up, and as I glanced up, I saw the prominent bandage on my forehead in the mirror.

I touched it with my hand and it hurt a lot.

Strange, how did I bump my forehead last night, and where did I bump it?

I hope this wasn’t bandaged by Reynaldo.

I leaned in closer, squinting to get a better look, as some blurry images flashed intermittently through my mind.

Cut off your forehead.

You are so blind, why don’t you bump your eyes as well?

Are you annoyed that the ointment I just applied to you was scratched by you again?

Give birth, give birth with me.

H….

Thinking of this, I covered my mouth in fear.

No way, did I give birth to Reynaldo last night?

Oh my god, what was his reaction?

And since I had already mentioned wanting to have a baby with him, he didn’t do anything to me.

So, what exactly was he thinking now? Is it because he doesn’t want to be with me, or is it because of the hatred in our heart towards me, that he no longer want to have any connection with me?

The more I thought, the more confused I became.

If he really didn’t want to have anything to do with me anymore, then with his third child, I really had to wait until he was drunk and then hope to sleep with him.