A Moment in Destiny

Leila heard what her sister told her, she only thought about it silently, but she did not move, stop her, or even try to chase her. Leila thought maybe her sister really figured it out as she had said what she thoughts so thoroughly. Although she felt very sorry, she decided to respect her decision. Only that she felt a little bit powerless. Life was truly unpredictable, and the vicissitudes of life were not shifted by human’s will.

Vincent's gaze kept flowing on her face, he looked down at her and the inviting light flickered in the bottom of his eyes. He suddenly said a few words in a low and hoarse voice "Come back home!"

Leila was taken aback for a moment, with her heart beating fast, but then she felt very ironic. Those hurtful words flashed back through her mind, and her lips were filled with indifferent smiles.

As if there was no such person in her sight, she treated him as air, and she said to Arthur Lane, "Arthur, I'm full, I think I should go back too!"

Arthur also heard Vincent's words, he was not surprised by Leila’s reaction, so he stood up and said, "I will send you back!"

"I'll send her back!" Vincent said suddenly.

"Let's go!" Leila reached out to pull Arthur, she just wanted to cut off with Vincent.

After being stunned, Charles ran out after Macey.

There were only three people left in the room, and the dishes on the table were barely moved.

"Leila! Can we talk?" Vincent asked again.

But Leila was on her way out.

Vincent blocked the door again, "Arthur, give us some room! I have something to tell Leila."

Leila recalled the last time they fought, and Arthur was badly hurt on face. So she loosened her grip and said, "Arthur, you can leave first, I'll talk to him!"

"Are you sure?"

"No problem!" Leila comforted him.

She would no longer allow Arthur to be hurt for her own sake. This had nothing to do with Arthur, it was only between her and Vincent.

"Okay! I'll go first!" Arthur walked out of the room.

Now there were only two people left in the private room, less than a foot away, Vincent stood upright in front of her. Leila returned to the dining table. She didn’t say anything, but picked up the chopsticks, and started eating again.

Vincent was a little surprised and looked at her.

"Come back home!" he repeated it again. The flame in his eyes looked burning more intensely. "Leila!"

her head and stared at him. Her mouth, with half-finished food, opened slightly. She kept being silent. For a moment, they just stared at each other like this. Then, she gently moistened her lips

do you mean?" she asked in a husky

and said word by word, "Come back home, let's

closed

tears. She tried not to burst into tears, tried to see him through the mist of tears, and attempted to maintain a calm smile... But she failed to do so. Her tears were rolling down,

so he walked up to her and sat beside

out of his expectation, Leila pushed him

stood in amazement, "

the place where he sat just now, facing him across

and no longer walked over. He looked grieved and said, "Leila, I will not give

frowned, felt disgusted with his rhetoric, "In this world, no one can really force anyone, and no one really can't live without another person! If they do have concerns, the reason is because they still love each other, and

towards her, stretched out his hand to grasp Leila’s hand firmly and screamed,

panic flashed in her eyes. She forcefully got rid of his hand, with which made him even grip her tighter. There was a burst of

teeth and shouted angrily, "It hurts,

her tightly. With all the rage,

the burning pain inside of the palm, which was enough to show

instead of being mad at her, he just stared

her lip with a stubborn and indifferent expression on her face. Looking at his handsome face, she still felt shocked by the bright red fingerprints, but there was also a burst of joy came through her mind. The slap was also with

forget about one

he unreconciled to what she said but restrained the emotion. He looked at her for an instant,

my child, isn't it?" he

he had been thinking about it for many days, even though he calmed down, thought a lot, he knew that Leila had almost no time to cheat on him, he

people! You neither understand

know how to

of a sudden he

memories from the time when they were being together have already gone in

at her, a faint pain flashed in his eyes, he smiled with a bit of self-deprecation. "If I didn't love you,

belongs to you! It is exhausting to be with you. I am more than grateful to your mother for

eyes were as dark as ocean water and were watching Leila’s face intensely. He asked in a lower voice, "If you had infertility, would you still be

them. If she compromised, the problem would exist for a lifetime. This was not a small

had done that to her, Leila could not just forgive him easily, she just could not do

home, let the past become past, I will

face flashed with indifference, she stood up, mocked and

you going?" Vincent’s gazed her coldly, he felt the flames of jealousy rising in his chest. In an instant, the flame turned into something as hot as magma and he couldn’t bear it and it just rushed

laughed at him and said calmly, "I have nothing to discuss with