Chapter 77
Reynaldo remained silent, simply blowing smoke rings gently.
His eyes were half–closed, as if he was looking at me, yet it seemed like he wasn’t looking at me.
Under the shroud of smoke, his complexion didn’t appear very genuine
to me.
I ignored him and limped to the edge of the bed, sitting down.
When I was taking a shower just now, I looked at my knee and saw a large bruise.
I indeed need to apply some medicine, otherwise it will affect
tomorrow’s work.
Tomorrow I have to go meet the business partner with the CEO, I absolutely cannot lose face.
With this in mind, I brought over the box of medicine that Winston had given me.
Just as I had opened the medicine box, the bottle in my hand was snatched away by a large hand with distinct knuckles.
I frowned and raised my head, “What are you doing?”
Without hesitation, Reynaldo turned around and threw the box of medicine into the trash can.
I glared at him in anger.
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Although I felt sorry for him after hearing about his childhood from Danielle.
But it’s one thing to feel sorry for him, and it’s quite another thing for him to behave so outrageously.
Just like now, I just wanted to apply some medicine on the wound, but he snatched my medicine and threw it into the trash can..
Even though I used to dislike him before, I never treated him like this.
His heartache and guilt gradually dissipated.
I stared at him angrily and bitterly, but I didn’t dare to say anything to him. I could only silently clench the quilt in frustration.
He looked at me with a sneer and said, “You’re so angry just because you threw away the medicine Winston gave you? I haven’t seen you cherish the medicine I bought for you either.”
I looked at him and gritted my teeth, saying, “If you want to punish me, if you want to retaliate against me, just say it straight, don’t bring Winston into everything!”
Reynaldo sneered, “What? Mentioning him and you suddenly feel sorry?”
I laughed angrily, turned my face away, and couldn’t be bothered to pay attention to him.
This man is a lunatic, and it was impossible to communicate with him. normally anymore.
Suddenly, something was thrown into my arms.
I was stunned for a moment, lowered my gaze, and it turned out to be another box of medicine.
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It was also newly bought, but it was different from the box just now..
I looked at the man in front of me in astonishment.
Reynaldo didn’t look at me. He was smoking and his tone was
extremely indifferent. “Grandma sent someone to buy it and told me to give it to you.”
I was a little bit skeptical.
When I went to see my grandmother just now, I deliberately hid my injury. I didn’t even extend the injured hand, so my grandmother had no idea that I was hurt.
Who bought this box of medicine then?
I stared at Reynaldo suspiciously.
Reynaldo snorted at me and said, “What? Winston bought it for you, and you couldn’t wait to use it. But when my grandma bought it for you, you disdain using it?”
Sick!
I cursed silently in my heart, then opened the medicine box and applied medicine to the wound on my leg.
It seems that I was overthinking just now.
How can it be possible that this box of medicine was bought by him, Reynaldo?
He Reynaldo always wanted to kill me, so how could he possibly buy medicine for me?
Anyone could, except him!
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After secretly rubbing the bruises on my legs. I scooped out some ointment to apply on the wounds on my palms.
This ointment is very magical. It is not greasy at all, and when applied to the wound, it gives a cool and refreshing feeling.
After wiping. I had just covered the medicine bottle when I felt at scorching gaze fall upon me.
I instinctively looked up and saw Reynaldo walking towards me, buttoning his shirt.
His gaze was deep and intense, staring straight at me as if he wanted to devour me.
I shrank back in fear and said to him, “You, you go take a shower, and then sleep… sleep.”
When Reynaldo walked over, several buttons of his shirt had already been undone, revealing a large and muscular chest.
I swallowed my saliva and looked up at him.
I was so familiar with his look.
Every time he had a wild outburst, he would look at me with this expression.
But at this moment, I didn’t want to do that kind of thing with him at all.
My knees and palms were still hurting, and his fierce and aggressive appearance today is still lingering in my mind.
