Chapter 998

“Who asked him to argue with me and then go on a business trip without saying a word? I’m not that easy to coax, hmph!”

I smiled and suddenly thought of Kimberly’s quiet and overly eerie appearance just now. I couldn’t help but remind Vonnie again to be very careful and watch out for Kimberly.

Whether it was during filming, resting, or even eating, one had to be on guard against Kimberly.

Vonnie obviously had heard enough, shouting that she knew it, and complaining about when I had become an old nagging wife.

Simple-hearted Vonnie.

She could never have imagined how malicious Kimberly, that woman, could be.

When I went to college with Vonnie, we often went to the dance hall we used to frequent.

That dance hall was high-end and well-managed.

The membership system was adopted.

There were hardly any “riffraff” or low-quality people inside.

They were all quite polite and gentlemanly.

They came to the disco, almost all for fun, to relax.

Many years have passed, and at first glance, the ballroom still looks the same as before, but upon closer inspection, it can be seen that the interior has all been renovated.

Some things, once refurbished, basically can’t find the original taste anymore.

Vonnie wore a mask and a duckbill cap, and changed into a tight-fitting top and shorts.

Her wavy hair cascaded down her back.

At first glance, she looked like a “Tai Mei”.

Vonnie used to always have short hair, but I suddenly realized that she looks better with long hair, more feminine.

Since I had a child, I no longer like wearing shorts or skirts.

For the convenience of clubbing, I also changed my clothes.

I changed into a more fitted knit sweater and jeans.

Upon arriving at the ballroom, Vonnie and I looked around.

In the past, there was also a nostalgic wall in this dance hall.

Fortunately, that wall was not demolished and still remains.

Vonnie and I ran excitedly over there, looking for the marks we had left.

This nostalgic wall has been around for many years, covered with inscriptions and patterns.

Many people also posted “wishing posts”.

But over time, many of them fell off.

“Oh, Ralda, I found it, look, I found our names.”

Vonnie suddenly exclaimed with joy, pulling my arm and asking me to come over and see.

I followed her pointing and saw several names stacked on top of each other.

But I could still make out the words “Esmeralda” and “Lavonne”.

Next to it was Winston’s name.

Back then, the three of us would often come together and carve our names on it.

Not to recall what Winston later looked like, simply to remember that period of time, it was really very beautiful.

Most importantly, at that time, all my relatives were still around.

Just as she was thinking of the sad part, Vonnie screamed again.

“Ralda, look, look, whose name is this?”

I looked in the direction she was pointing.

The place she was pointing to was right next to my name.

At first glance, it was really hard to tell what name it was.

Because it was too long ago, layer upon layer, many names were covered on top.

I was fine with Vonnie and Winston. Maybe because someone had posted wishing papers there before, but they fell off later.

But as I looked closely at where Vonnie was pointing, my heart skipped a beat.

Because upon closer inspection, it looked a bit like “Reynaldo’s” name.

Upon further examination of the strokes, it became increasingly apparent that it resembled Reynaldo’s name.