Claimed by My First Love's Brother (by Evergreen) novel Chapter 313

Chapter313

I opened the car door and got out, and Reynaldo didn’t say anything either, he got out of the car following me.

The night market and the morning market were the most vibrant places in

life.

It seems that night markets in every city are similar. Some areas sell miscellaneous small items and clothing, while others specialize in food.

Before my family went bankrupt, I never used to visit markets like this.

Since my family went bankrupt and I had to rely on myself, I suddenly found these places quite nice, with a strong sense of human touch and

life.

Looking at it from a different perspective, my family went bankrupt, and I also experienced the life of an ordinary person.

Reynaldo and I walked side by side on the street.

I looked around, admiring those little things, my eyes almost not enough.

And Reynaldo just walked straight ahead like a piece of wood, without looking around.

The key was that he was born handsome, tall, and in great shape, walking on such streets was simply outstanding.

So it caused people around us to look over frequently.

I even heard a few whispers of conversation.

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“Oh my god, such a handsome man, how could he have found such an ordinary girlfriend.”

“Yeah, that woman just doesn’t seem to be good enough for him.”

“It’s too heart–wrenching, why is it that handsome men are often paired. with ugly women.”

Ugh!

The discussion was getting more and more excessive.

I considered myself not a goddess, but I wasn’t ugly either.

Even without makeup, my appearance is still okay, and my features can be considered distinctive.

They actually said I was an ugly woman!

When I walked in, Reynaldo followed behind me and asked coldly, “Didn’t you say you were hungry and wanted to find something to eat?” “I’m not in a hurry, let’s take a walk first,” I said without looking back.

Really, there was not a trace of shame in this man.

Reynaldo stared at me coldly, his face so grim that it could drip water.

He gave a light sigh and said coldly, “Have I been too good to you recently that you dare to shout at me? And in such an impatient tone!”

“Esmeralda, just say it if you’re tired of living!”

I:…

This man can be quite scary when he gets

serious.

I shouted at him, “No, I didn’t yell at you. Calm down, wait for me on the side, I’ll buy something and then leave.”

Feeling depressed.

In the past, it was a common thing for me to yell at him. This man never dared to make a sound, but now…

Ah, forget it, the past cannot be recalled.