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Otherwise, why would you give Winston our evidence to hurt us, and why would you pretend to be him to warn Winston? What you want is just the effect of today.
“So, are you satisfied now? Has the hatred in your heart dissipated?”
“Did you ask me if the hatred had disappeared?”
Anton’s face suddenly turned unusually cold.
He lowered his gaze and stared at me, his eyes cold and terrifying.
My father was killed by his father, my mother was also driven to death by his mother, and I was left destitute by them.
“Did you really ask me if my hatred has dissipated? Do you think my hatred can be dissipated?”
He approached me step by step, his eyes full of hatred, chillingly cold..
I unconsciously stepped back, tensely asking, “So… what do you want?”
“I thought, what do I want?” Anton suddenly laughed sadly, “What do you think I want? I want them to pay with their lives…”
“No,” I said urgently, “Reynaldo is innocent. He shouldn’t have to bear the grudges of the previous generation, especially since your mother is not…”
“Esmeralda!”
I hadn’t finished speaking when a low drink suddenly came.
Immediately, my back pressed against a familiar chest.
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A strong arm wrapped around my waist, bringing a sense of security.
I looked up and saw Reynaldo.
He looked at Anton with a deep gaze and said, “I’m sorry, but the people who hurt you are the Humphrey family. Don’t take your anger out on Esmeralda.”
Anton sneered, “When did you start defending her like this? Don’t forget, when you were young, you always bullied her. Otherwise, how could she hate you so much?”
I looked at Reynaldo in confusion, my mind still blank about that
memory.
“Esmeralda, are you even lying to me?”
Anton’s body was filled with a terrifying gloom as he approached me.
I unconsciously stepped back, my back once again against Reynaldo’s chest.
Reynaldo suddenly took two steps forward and stood in front of me.
He looked at Anton lightly and said, “Sometimes, forgetting may be fate. and you shouldn’t push it so hard.”
“Did I insist?”
Anton suddenly burst into laughter, with a sneer on his face, “Reynaldo, was it me who insisted or you who insisted?”
She clearly despised you, but you insisted on forcing a relationship with her while she remembered nothing.
“You are just like your parents, cunning and despicable.”
Reynaldo suddenly clenched the hand at his side, his expression stiff.
I snapped at Anton, “Enough, stop talking. No matter what, now I am married to him and he is the only one in my heart.”
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