Claimed by My First Love’s Brother Novel

Chapter 52 Just as I was thinking this . Reynaldo stood up and looked down at me coldly , saying . " You've been neglecting the injury on your foot all this time . Are you intentionally trying to make me worry ? " I : Indeed . I really couldn't have any illusions about this man . He coldly said . " I advise you to give up hope . Even if your feet are truly crippled . I won't feel a shred of pity for you . On the other hand , if you do become disabled , it will be you who suffers the most .

" Honestly , this man did not speak nicely at all . I was so angry with him that I couldn't say a word . He glanced at me and then went to rummage through the cabinet , not knowing what he was looking for . I also didn't bother to pay attention to him , I just wanted to go to the kitchen now and prepare something to eat . I didn't eat anything all day , and I was so hungry that my front chest almost stuck to my back .

I turned my head and glanced at Reynaldo , and found that he had gone upstairs again . As his figure disappeared around the corner of the stairs , I gritted my teeth and walked towards the kitchen , enduring the pain in my feet . I had to quickly get some food . After eating , I could take a shower and then study the project materials that the CEO had given me .

Finally , I arrived in the kitchen and opened the refrigerator to take a look Surprisingly , there were quite a few ingredients inside , and they all looked very fresh . I think these ingredients were all bought by Madisyn today , but little did I know that Reynaldo suddenly gave them a day off . I don't know what Reynaldo wanted to do . Everything was fine , and it wasn't even a holiday . Why did he suddenly give the household staff a day off ?

Puzzled in my mind , I rummaged through the ingredients , looking for something that was both convenient and easy to cook . " What were you doing ? " Suddenly , a cold shout came from the door . I was startled and then I saw Reynaldo standing at the doorway of the kitchen , holding something that looked like a medicine bottle in his hand , staring at me with a gloomy expression . I stood at the door of the refrigerator , at a loss , not knowing why he was angry again .

He walked over quickly and without hesitation , he picked me up and walked outside . " Your feet were so swollen , yet you kept running around . Did you really want to become disabled ? " Blaming words rained down from above . He placed me on the sofa and coldly said . " It doesn't matter if you become disabled , but it will affect our married life ! " " You … " I glared at him with indignation , so angry that I couldn't even speak .

Honestly , there wasn't a single pleasant word that came out of this man's mouth , and what's more , he always managed to say something inappropriate with a straight face ! I actually wished he would leave soon , he was so annoying here . Fuming in my mind , he suddenly lifted my foot and then applied a cold ointment on my swollen ankle . He said without lifting his head . " There is no medicine at home to dispel stasis and reduce swelling .

Although this ointment is not targeted , it can relieve pain . You should apply it first . " " Oh . " I responded with a dull sound , it seemed that he had just gone to look for the medicine box . He carefully applied the ointment to me , and as he stood up , he suddenly looked at me and said , " Are you hungry ? " I stared at the swollen ankle that looked like a steamed bun and muttered . " I haven't eaten for a day , how can I not be hungry ? " " You haven't eaten all day ?

" Reynaldo huffed and chuckled at me , " You're telling me that as a grown person , no one has fed you a meal and you just won't eat ? Why don't you just starve yourself then ? " " 1 " " Wait ! " He dropped these two words and went to the kitchen . I stared at his back in astonishment . What ? Does Reynaldo still know how to cook ? We have been married for three years , and I have never seen him cook , anyway But he had cooked brown sugar water for me .

In the past , when I had my period , I would always lie in bed feeling down , and he would make me a cup of brown sugar water . Whenever I think of the past Reynaldo , a touch of melancholy always crosses my mind . It is only after having a comparison that one can truly appreciate how good he used to be . Regardless of whether he was pretending before or was hindered by my oppression , the fact remains that he treated me well and never said a harsh word to me .