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When my grandmother gave you her beloved bracelet, you actually despised it in your heart. You didn’t appreciate the gift she gave you at all.
So, whether you knew about her illness or not, you would still treat my grandmother like this, right?
“No, it wasn’t like that…”
I shook my head in panic, not knowing since when I had become like this in his heart.
Reynaldo stood up.
He was a head taller than me, and his gaze was coldly staring down at
- me.
“I had already told you that Grandma couldn’t handle any stimulation, but look at what you have done again?”
She sincerely regarded you as her precious daughter–in–law, but what about you? How much sincerity do you have towards her?
I knew that you hated me, looked down on me, but she was an eighty- year–old elder. She had never done anything to harm you. Why did you still treat her like this?
“Get out of here, I don’t want to see you, just go away!”
The last sentence, he almost gritted his teeth.
With deep hatred.
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I looked at his crimson eyes, my heart twisted into a knot, hurting so much that even breathing felt difficult.
Winston suddenly grabbed my shoulder and took a step back with me.
He looked at Reynaldo coldly and said, “Don’t say it like that, Ralda. I know the whole story, and Ralda didn’t know about her grandmother’s dementia at the time. It was an unintentional mistake, so you can’t blame her entirely.”
Reynaldo glanced at Winston’s hand resting on my shoulder, and a terrifying hostility flickered in his eyes.
He laughed coldly, “Your mother said that she had already been informed about grandma’s illness, so are you implying that your mother is accusing her?”
“No, I didn’t mean that,” Winston furrowed his brow and said in a deep voice, “What I meant was, we can’t solely blame Ralda for this matter either.”
“So, who should we blame then?” Reynaldo stared at me, his gaze always icy and piercing.
Winston said, “Blame you, since Ralda was brought back to the Humphrey family by you, why didn’t you take good care of her? Where were you when this happened?”
I looked at Reynaldo and remembered the joyful night, remembered him going to find Kimberly, leaving me alone in the attic without any hesitation, and I couldn’t bear the sourness at the tip of my nose.
Actually, regardless of whether I intended to hurt my grandmother or not, in his heart, I was always the one who harmed her, always unforgivable.
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I slightly closed my eyes, took a deep breath, and choked out to him, “Yes, it’s all my fault, I am unforgivable.”
“Reynaldo, if anything were to happen to my grandmother, I would give my life to you.”
Reynaldo didn’t speak, he just stared at me intently.
I saw his hand slowly clenched by his side.
At this moment, he must have wanted to kill me.
For a long time, he self–mockingly said to me, “I only wanted my grandmother to be well, I wanted your life… but what’s the use?”
After saying that, he looked towards the door of the emergency room and didn’t look at me again.
I looked at his cold side face, feeling so uncomfortable that I couldn’t breathe.
Danielle was in the emergency room, her life hanging in the balance.
I had intended to stay here.
But Reynaldo and Ronan didn’t want to see me.
Especially Ronan, although he was constantly surrounded by gossip, he was truly filial to Danielle.
He looked at me as if he saw an enemy, with his face full of hatred and anger.
Winston was afraid that Ronan would lay hands on me, so he forcibly pulled me out of the hospital.
I sat at the entrance of the hospital, crying uncontrollably.
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Winston comforted me, saying, “Ralda, don’t cry, Grandma will definitely be fine.”
I shook my head, unable to speak, feeling only sadness in my heart.
At this moment, I would rather be the person lying in the emergency
room.
Winston held me and whispered, “Don’t take my older brother’s words too seriously just now. He might have some resentment towards you because of his three–year marriage, and on top of that, our grandmother is his most important relative. That’s why he said those harsh words to you. You…”
“He hated me, I always knew.” I stared blankly at the flower bed by the door, crying as I said, “If something really happened to Grandma, I would give my life to him.”
Winston frowned and angrily said, “Ralda, don’t be like this. It’s not your fault. You mustn’t say such hurtful words again in the future!”
I shook my head.
It’s not a joke, it’s not a joke at all.
