I Don’t Need Your Fake Love by Melandia

Chapter 132

“Mr. Kaufman, what did I do wrong? I just wanted to share the cake with you. Did I mess up somehow?”

As she talked, Molly grew upset, even starting to sniffle.

People nearby noticed the scene and cast peculiar glances in their direction.

Antonio had to keep his cool, even though he was furious. He just had to bite his tongue and hold it all in.

“No, you did nothing wrong. It’s my fault.”

Closing his eyes, Antonio squeezed the wine glass so hard that it was about to break.

Molly blinked. Thinking he wasn’t angry anymore, she quickly wiped away her tears and excitedly threw herself into his arms.

“Mr. Kaufman, you’re really nice.”

Antonio’s gaze was vacant, silently cursing himself for choosing a fool. like Molly out of defiance.

Worried that Molly would continue to cause trouble without tact, Antonio didn’t join in any more conversations for the remainder of the

time.

If someone came up to chat, he just made small talk for a moment.

Most of the time, he sat on a couch in the corner, drinking one glass of wine after another.

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said goodbye to

got home, the drunkenness had set in.

his head, stumbling as he pushed

me

all he got was

looked up and saw the dark living room,

on the light, Antonio headed to

and only then noticed it was plastered with stickers–mostly cartoon characters kids

drawings were too childish, but

into the study, holding a kids‘ book, and timidly asking, “Dad, can you read with me?”

what had he said?

while drinking, his gaze

busy, you know, I

felt a

phone and couldn’t help but message

I’ll come get you

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he thought it sounded off and changed his

staying? I’ll pick you up and bring you home

deep breath, Antonio clicked send.

glaring

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were knotted tight as he

group.

Not there.

the group chat with hundreds of people, but my avatar was nowhere to be