Claimed by My First Love's Brother (by Evergreen) novel Chapter 712

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I also knew that Johnathan had a very good relationship with Reynaldo. Wherever he appeared, Reynaldo might also be there.

So I just asked him intentionally or unintentionally just now, asked him if Reynaldo came to Yoripero, he said no, just him.

“By the way, he also asked me about you, and I said I didn’t know where

you were.”

I smiled and shook her hand.

Actually, looking back now, it’s not surprising that Johnathan often appeared in Yoripero.

The last time I went on a business trip with Reynaldo, it seemed like most of the projects in Yoripero were being managed by Johnathan.

“Esmie?”

Just then, a familiar voice suddenly drifted over, it was Johnathan.

Vonnie’s face darkened as she said, “Mr. Dunlap, you’re going the wrong way. The exit is over there!”

Johnathan glared at her and said, “Didn’t you say you didn’t know where Esmie was? Such a little liar, always lying.”

“You are just a little liar, your whole family are all little liars!”

I held onto angry Vonnie and looked at Johnathan, “Mr. Dunlap, do you need me for something?”

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Johnathan frowned and said, “Esmic, when did you start talking to me so distantly?”

I smiled and said to him, “What do you mean by saying such things now?”

You see, I “killed Reynaldo’s mother“, you should be as disgusted with me as he is.

“So, what are you up to by suddenly coming to me for a chat?”

“Look at you, talking about me as if I’m plotting against you.”

Johnathan pulled Vonnie away and plopped down next to me.

Vonnie rolled her eyes at him and ignored him.

I didn’t know what to do either. I had advised him countless times to forget about you, but he just remained silent.

Then I said, “If you really can’t bear to let go, just go find him,” but he punched me in the face with a cold expression.

In short, he has become more and more contradictory now, and has

become a bit abnormal.

I came to Yoripero now, and I don’t know how he is now. “Ah!”

I smiled calmly and asked, “Why are you telling me this?”

“I’m not doing anything, just venting to you.”

Reynaldo, that guy, he really had issues. When he wasn’t feeling well emotionally, he would take it out on his own body.

I saw that his body would sooner or later collapse under him.

“That was his own business, and his body was his own. If he didn’t cherish it, he couldn’t blame others,” I said lightly.

Johnathan pulled his lips and said, “You’re right. If I bring back your words to him, he’ll probably spit blood again.”