One Meet By Chance

Chapter 177 Regret

He just wanted to know how Teresa was doing in the room.

"Mr. Enrique! The spare key... The spare key of Ms. Gu's room didn't seem to be there... I've searched everywhere, but I can't find it..."

Just when Enrique was feeling bad, Evelyn ran back from the storage room in a hurry, but her eyes were full of panic. She stood there anxiously and told them that she hadn't found the key.

"How could you not find it?! What do I want you for?" The sudden anger of Enrique scared Evelyn to shiver.

All of a sudden, she seemed to remember something and said in panic, "I remember that Ms. Gu went to the storage room today. She.. It seemed that she... She take the key away."

"What did you say? !"

After hearing her words, the expressions of Enrique and Jerome changed.

Then Enrique shook off Jerome's hand violently, like a crazy beast. He lifted his leg and kicked the door hard.

"Teresa, are you okay?"

Bang! Bang! The sound of kicking the door was dull and sharp. The action was repeated again and again by Enrique. Panic and guilt could be seen in his deep eyes, and he couldn't help muttering to himself.

Seeing this, Jerome stopped talking and prayed in his heart that nothing would happen to his Abby.

It was a pity that there was still no sound in Teresa's room in the face of such a loud noise. Enrique shut his mouth tightly and didn't make any sound. He just hated himself for setting up such a solid door in his house. All he wanted now was to kick the door open as soon as possible.

scolding himself in his

order to achieve his goal, he didn't care about Teresa's mood at all, nor did he care what kind of harm it would bring to her in the

just as

deserve Teresa's

Bang!

five times in a row, the door was suddenly kicked open by Enrique with a loud

"Abby! Abby!"

He called Abby's name and looked for her

see Teresa either. He

opened the bathroom door and saw what was going on inside, he was stunned with his eyes wide open.

quietly on the ground beside the bathtub. This person had long hair, motionless as if she had lost her breath.

like a pile of withered roses which scattered petals on the ground, making

of blood and a trace of death, which made people

glance, Enrique recognized that the figure beside the bathtub was no other than Teresa, who they had

saw what was happening in front of him. Without saying anything,

and her tightly closed eyes were still motionless. A deep knife mark on her wrist was still slowly oozing blood. Jerome had never been so afraid before. He didn't even dare to touch Teresa's wrist. Even

scare me.

to him. He shouted at the woman in his arms, hoping that

lying in his arms, without the slightest trace of

"Mr. Shen, what..."

"Ahhh!"

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