Chapter 939

When he was leaving, he said to me lightly, “Don’t forget, there is a parent-child activity at school tomorrow!”

I was taken aback. He didn’t say anything, and I really almost forgot.

I asked him, “Are you free tomorrow?”

“Don’t worry about me. Anyway, the children all hope you can go.”

The two children in the back nodded in agreement.

“Mommy, you must come tomorrow, come with Daddy.”

I smiled and said, “Okay, Mom will remember to go to school tomorrow.”

Reynaldo didn’t say anything else and drove away.

After they left, I tidied up a bit and followed them out.

I didn’t go directly to Quentin’s villa but first went to the market to buy a few mini cameras.

Now Quentin and Kimberly, along with my father, all lived under one roof.

And four years ago, they knew it better than anyone else.

When interests cannot be reconciled or conflicts arise, they inevitably bring up “that thing from four years ago.”

As long as I quietly installed these few miniature cameras in their rooms, there would always be a chance to capture the scene of them mentioning the incident from four years ago.

Once I had the evidence, I could prove that everything four years ago was done by Kimberly.

By then, Reynaldo probably wouldn’t hate me anymore.

However, it is ridiculous to say that these pieces of evidence that can prove my innocence ultimately have to be collected by myself.

My older brother, my father—they clearly knew the truth, but they never wanted to say anything.

Thinking of this, I felt a little sad in my heart.

On the way to Quentin’s house, Quentin suddenly called me.

He asked why I hadn’t left yet and if he should come pick me up.

I said I was on the way, and he was so happy on the phone, saying he bought a lot of the dishes I love to eat and planned to cook a meal for me himself.

I pursed my lips, feeling only irony.

When I arrived at Quentin’s house, it was exactly noon.

As soon as I drove into the yard, I saw Quentin and Kimberly, along with my dad, standing at the door as if they were welcoming me.

All three of them had smiles on their faces.

But only Quentin’s smile on his face was genuine, while Kimberly’s smile was as fake as it could be.

I had just parked the car when Quentin came up to greet me.

“Ralda, you finally came.”

He helped me open the car door and glanced inside.

It seemed that a touch of disappointment flashed across his face because he didn’t see the two children.

“Why didn’t you bring Essie and Roddy over? I even prepared gifts for them.”

At this moment, Kimberly also came over with my dad and me.

My dad’s face fell when he heard that Essie and Roddy didn’t come. He said disappointedly, “Ralda, where is my lovely grandson? Why didn’t you bring him over? I only saw them briefly last time, and I’ve been thinking about them for days.”

Kimberly’s eyes twinkled, and she smiled, saying, “Oh, Mr. Duffy, I heard that Roddy and Essie have already started kindergarten. Today is not the weekend, so they must be at school now. We can pick them up when they have a break.”

My father nodded after listening, his face still full of disappointment.

Quentin laughed and said, “Well, it was already good enough that Ralda came.”

He said, looking at me, “Let’s go, Ralda, we’re going inside. My meal is almost ready.”

I didn’t say anything, took my backpack, and got out of the car alone.