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My father looked around the yard and snorted, “Speaking of which, this is the Duffy family’s villa. Well, you just wait and see. Now that I have money, when I become successful, I will definitely snatch back this villa!”
“Go away! Go away!”
held my head and roared hoarsely.
Quentin busily said, “Okay, let’s go. Don’t get excited, we’re leaving now.”
Quentin got into the car as he spoke.
He rolled down the window and said to me anxiously. “Reynaldo is in danger now. You shouldn’t stay here for long. If anything happens, be sure to call me.”
I sneered and did not respond.
My father said, “Alright, Reynaldo likes her so much, he won’t do anything to her. Let’s just worry about ourselves.”
After my dad finished speaking, he looked at me and said, “And also, Ralda, there are no lasting grudges among family members. Just be mad for a few days, and everything will be fine. Dad will still love you in the future, and Quentin will still care for you as your brother.”
I sneered and laughed coldly, not wanting to say a word to them.
Quentin looked at me, tears welling up in his eyes, and said nothing.
My father sighed and said, “When your mother gets better, we will buy a new house and not live in the one given to us by Reynaldo.”
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“When I become successful, I will take you all to live a good life, just like before.”
The cold wind at night scattered my father’s last words.
I watched the taillights disappear into the night, smiling foolishly, feeling a sense of sadness in my heart.
Just like before?
Hehe, it’s not possible.
In the end, it was a change of heart. Even if he makes more money and achieves greater wealth in the future, he can never go back to the way things were.
The night wind was cold and bleak.
Small snowflakes were drifting in the air again, floating on the face, chilling the heart.
I turned around slowly and looked up towards the direction of the study on the second floor.
The air was cold and damp, and a mist rose before my eyes.
Reynaldo’s gentle affection was still present yesterday.
Last night he was still designing wedding dresses for me, promising me a grand wedding.
However, everything changed overnight.
The days of anxiety and unease finally proved to be true.
How can I prove to him that I didn’t kill his mother?
It’s ridiculous that not a single person stood by my side, even my closest
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ones betrayed me.
It felt as if a sharp blade had cut open a wound in the heart, and the intense pain spread from the heart to the whole body.
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I hugged my arms helplessly as the cold wind and snow engulfed me.
At this moment, someone walked out of the villa.
I mechanically lifted my head.
It was Braylon.
He walked over with an umbrella and said to me expressionlessly, “Ms. Duffy, you may leave.”
I suppressed the sadness and sorrow in my heart, and slowly said, “His mother really wasn’t killed by me.”
Braylon pursed his lips and said nothing.
A self–mocking feeling arose in my heart.
Look, no one believed me.
They all believed that I “stole Mikaela’s kidney” to save my mother,
Braylon looked into my eyes, no longer as respectful as before, but with a hint of coldness and resentment.
He said lightly. “To tell the truth, it’s obvious to everyone how Ms. Duffy treated Mr. Humphrey before he became successful.”
“What do you mean by this?” I could clearly feel Braylon’s hostility towards me.
