Chapter 947

“That’s up to you!”

Reynaldo replied briefly and then hung up the phone, seeming a little bit angry.

I stared inexplicably at the darkening screen of my phone.

Why was Reynaldo angry again?

I thought about it and sent him a message: “Can you help me cheer up Essie? I will be back in a few days.”

Reynaldo did not reply.

I waited for about half an hour, but he still didn’t reply. In the end, I fell asleep unknowingly.

The next day when I woke up, I only saw Quentin making breakfast in the kitchen and didn’t see Kimberly.

Quentin seemed to be in a good mood, with no trace of the gloom between his eyebrows.

When I woke up, I took my phone and listened to the voices in the recorder again.

Quentin and Kimberly were messing around last night; it seemed to last until the early hours of the morning.

And Kimberly even promised to marry him after the play was finished, no wonder Quentin was in such a good mood.

“Ralda, you’re up,” he said warmly as he placed the freshly made breakfast in front of me, all my favorites.

I glanced casually and asked, “Where’s Kimberly?”

“She was still sleeping.”

When Quentin said this, there was tenderness between his eyebrows.

I frowned and thought to myself, “Quentin was really obsessed with Kimberly.”

“After that, if Kimberly died, would he also follow Kimberly?”

However, Quentin’s ending was something I never expected.

Quentin left after breakfast, saying he was going to the company.

Kimberly burned the back of her hand, so Quentin helped her ask for a day off from the crew.

That is to say, Kimberly stayed at home all day today.

I went back to my room after finishing breakfast.

With the recorder on, I could also know when Kimberly got up and what she did.

Around 10:30, there was suddenly a burst of cell phone ringing in the recorder.

I thought it was Quentin who called Kimberly, so I didn’t pay much attention at first.

Suddenly I heard Kimberly say, “Didn’t I tell you not to call me unless it’s urgent?”

Kimberly’s tone carried a hint of annoyance.

And this also doesn’t seem like something she said to Quentin.

So, who was the person that talked to her?

Kimberly instantly changed her tone, saying in a plaintive voice, “Don’t be like this. I’m just a little tired, not intentionally trying to take it out on you.”

“Okay, I’ll come to you right away, so wait for me.”

Upon hearing this, a surge of excitement suddenly rose in my heart.

The person who talked to her definitely wasn’t Quentin; after all, she went crazy with Quentin just last night. It’s impossible for her to come and comfort Quentin now.

So, who would that person be, and why was Kimberly trying so hard to please and appease, as if afraid of angering the other party?

Thinking this way, that person is very likely to be the informant of the incident four years ago.

Could it be… Zackery?

After Kimberly hung up the phone, she appeared downstairs half an hour later.

She wore a white dress, looking very innocent and pure.

She looked around carefully before getting into the car, as if she was afraid of being followed.

Seeing her about to get in the car, I hurriedly rushed out of the room and ran downstairs.

However, when I came down, Kimberly had already left.

When I tried to catch up by driving, the woman’s car had already merged into the main lane and disappeared.