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Chapter 218 The Real Reason
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Cindy smiles a little as she realizes she managed to get Ronaldo’s attention by telling him the truth that Matthew and Patricia conveniently hid from everyone.

Ronaldo gets up and goes to the wardrobe. He chooses a black t-shirt, chino pants, and a blazer to go out.

“What are you doing?” Cindy is in doubt.

“Do you expect me to hear something like this and stay still?” Ronaldo puts on the shirt, “I’m going right now to Vanda Borges’ book launch.”

Cindy hides her excitement. “Really? Do you know about the launch?”

“Everyone knows. This was aired on all kinds of media. You also found out without even being a fan of hers.” Ronaldo comments as he puts on the pants.

“Unfortunately, it’s like certain TV shows that you’re not interested in, but people keep talking about,” Cindy says as she crosses her arms.

“Okay, Cindy, thank you very much for the information. I’d appreciate it if you didn’t tell Jasmine.” Ronaldo asks.

“Is it really serious about the sedatives?” Cindy belittles her friend.

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