One Meet By Chance

Chapter 8 She's So Innocent

The guest room was very big, and it was very clean and tidy. All living items were all available.

With a light blue quilt on it, Teresa could smell the warm, pleasant smell from a distance.

The Butler slightly crouched down and stood beside Teresa. "Miss Gu, this is your room. If you need anything, please come to me."

Teresa nodded. After the Butler left, she collapsed weakly on the soft bed as if all her strength had been sucked out.

When she planned to go back to take part in the competition, she had never thought that the result would be like this.

She wouldn't have come back if she had known it earlier.

But she also knew that since things had happened like this, it was useless to complain or refuse.

She had to think about her future life.

With the quilt in her arms, Teresa started to think about all kinds of things and fell asleep gradually.

In her dream, she dreamt again of the afternoon when the dying sun turned the sky red. She was kneeling at the gate of a grand manor, trembling and weak as if she were about to fall.

And the people she thought would always love her and spoil her, at that time they looked so loathsome.

Everyone had changed. Everything had changed.

But that man, standing in front of her, knelt down with her on the steps...

"Jerome..." In her dream, she called out that name unconsciously.

When she opened her eyes again, it was already in the morning.

Teresa took a look at her watch and found it was getting late. So she quickly washed herself and went downstairs after changing her clothes.

Downstairs, Enrique had sat on the table, with a cup of mellow coffee in one hand and a newspaper in his others, reading news on the table carelessly.

"Good morning." he raised his head faintly when he heard Teresa coming downstairs.

It seemed that they had lived together for a long time, so long that it was natural and tacit.

But in fact, she had just moved in for one day!

in his tone, Teresa

put all her attention on the

hurry, Enrique drove the car out. "Get in the car," he said to

boss on my first day at work. They might think we are special for

no bus here, and there won't be any taxi in this period of time. Get on the car. Don't be so polite to me." Enrique threw her a glance,

to say for

the car! It's your first day to work, and you have to leave a good impression on your colleagues. It won't

Although Teresa was not willing to sit in the car, what Enrique said made sense. So she had to follow Enrique's gesture and sit in the back

to go

300, 000 worth of bonus, Teresa thought she had to show some respect to her

that no one would notice, but it

refuse her offer to get out of the car early at the intersection ahead of him, but he drove right up to the company gate in a high profile. He opened the door for her and helped her get off the car, making her

couldn't help complaining Enrique

was he doing?

work today, why does he make

attract others' attention, and she

Enrique didn't listen to her at all!

woman? Why did she come here with

she's the new designer coming in today. Her name is... Gu...

drove her to the company, but also helped her pull the car door.

wasn't hired

hear the whispers of her colleagues. At this time, Teresa was even angrier with

gentle, caring and cultured, but now she realized that she was fooled by

like an ostrich all the way. She felt very embarrassed. However, Enrique was more relaxed than she was. Without changing his expression, Enrique led

Shen, what brings you here?" When the design director, Yilia Yan, saw the Enrique showing up at the

new designer. I'll

and frowned. She changed

'Designer?

let Mr. Shen send

relationship between Mr. Shen and

out, Yilia Yan was perfectly calm. She remained outwardly friendly. She just smiled at Teresa and reached out her hand. "Hello, nice to meet

two women's clean and tender hands were clasped together,

Teresa's face didn't change at all, as if she didn't feel the force of Yilia Yan at all.

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