One Meet By Chance

Looking after her as she left, Enrique stood in the orginal position, feeling a little speechless. Was Teresa angry with him? But why?

Enrique wanted to catch up with Teresa and asked her why she was angry with him. Only when he saw Adams approaching, Enrique shook his head and turned to talk to Adams.

Teresa did be angry that Enrique didn't tell her the truth.

Enrique had been keeping a secret from her since she had been asked to participate in the design. Now the design competition had been over, but Teresa still couldn't get the truth from Enrique.

What's the point if lovers couldn't be honest to each other? It's better for Teresa to be a little designer in her own right. In that case, it didn't matter if she didn't know the details.

But the truth could not be changed.

Teresa had already been involved in this matter.

"Damn it! Enrique!"

Standing by the roadside, Teresa angrily kicked the trash can beside her and cursed the man in a low voice.

A few minutes later, Teresa turned to look at the exit of the venue, but did not see a familiar figure come out. She bit her lip in disappointment. Finally she accepted the fact that Enrique did not come out and catch up with her.

'Teresa, what are you waiting for?'

She smiled bitterly and shook her head gently. She couldn't help mocking herself in her heart. She closed her eyes tightly. When she opened her eyes again, a hint of firmness showed in her eyes.

"Taxi!"

Teresa took a taxi directly back to the company, put down her things and carried her bag and left again.

that they had a day off. Why was she still in the company? 'I might as well go out and play by myself!' Teresa

and

where should she go?

lonely, wandering around

times, she had no

just too

Teresa continued to walk along the street aimlessly.

that she would meet her old classmate on the street who had asked her to become his girlfriend before!

million chance she'll run into him. Should she buy

"Are you... Abigale Gu?"

pass him by the roadside,

to hear that familiar name, she still pretended to be calm and

to have mistaken me for

walked forward, her heart pounding faster than

didn't seem to be willing to let her go, but

of mine. But I think it is also a kind of fate to meet.

cheeky grin. His long narrow eyes

accosted by such a man if she didn't know him at all. But now

could he still be such a playboy? Teresa hated his bad

sorry. I have something else to

hesitation, bypassed him and

looked back secretly and breathed a sigh of relief after she made sure that the man did

she bumped into a strong chest. Coincidentally, the

of coffee stains, which reminded Teresa of the first