Claimed by My First Love's Brother (by Evergreen) novel Chapter 518

Chapter 518

Far away, I saw a solitary grave in a desolate field.

In front of the lonely grave, there were still two figures standing.

The two figures were indeed Ronan and Julianne.

Ronan looked down at the grave in front of him, his expression stiff.

Julianne pushed him hard, as if urging him to kneel down quickly.

Ronan’s face darkened, as if he had been holding back for a long time, before slowly kneeling down.

Julianne quickly took out her phone to take a picture, as if to keep it as evidence to show Reynaldo when she got back.

Anton looked ahead and suddenly laughed, his tone full of sarcasm.

Look, Mr. Humphrey really doted on Winston.

A cunning and selfish person like him actually knelt at my father’s grave for Winston.

“Wow, to be honest, I kind of feel sorry for Reynaldo, his existence is really sad.”

I felt particularly uncomfortable hearing this.

I couldn’t help but say, “His existence is not sad at all, loving him is enough for me.”

Anton’s hand on the steering wheel tightened suddenly.

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He suddenly looked at me heavily, his eyes filled with such coldness and

resentment.

“Do you remember, you once said that as long as you love me, it’s enough, but now you actually… hehehe…”

He laughed at himself, and his laughter sounded particularly desolate and sad in this desolate countryside.

At that time, my parents divorced, and my mother lived in resentment all day, ignoring me and Kimberly.

The father devoted himself to pleasing that woman, going to great lengths. to please Reynaldo for her.

At that time, I met you.

And your fans, they all loved you so much, how could your existence possibly be sad?

Anton, there are many sad things in the world, life is short, forgive yourself, don’t let yourself live in sadness and hatred all the time, okay?

Anton stared at me intensely, his crimson eyes seemed to want to devour

1. me.

He chuckled and said, “You used to advise me like this before, but in the end, you also deceived me.”

“Anton…”

Anton chuckled self–deprecatingly and got out of the car.

I watched his tall and lonely figure, feeling uncomfortable in my heart.

I also hated myself for being useless, why couldn’t I remember that

memory.

If I could remember, at least I could understand what happened back then, at least I could face him and clarify those feelings face to face.

He also had a hope that persisted, believing that as long as he could remember, he could go back to his youth with him.