One Meet By Chance

"I'm sorry, Teresa. I... do you hate me?"

Lydia lowered her head with tears in her eyes. After seeing this, Teresa frowned. Should she need to pretend to be weak and pitiful in front of her? Mandy walked out of Harris's room with a plate in her hand. Teresa had a long face, while Lydia kept her head down. Teresa was unable to see her expression clearly.

"Well, where do you find that I hate you? As a guest, you really don't need to serve us. What's wrong with that?"

Teresa's chest heaved slightly. She was angry. It was enough. Time after time, did everyone think it was easy to bully her?

"No, I didn't. I'm just afraid that you're thirsty."

Teresa pressed her lips and looked at Lydia, who was still pretending to be weak, speechless. Mandy looked at Teresa and then looked at Lydia, and silently lowered her head to work. There were some things that she, as a servant, could not interfere.

However, it seemed that Mrs. Teresa had gone too far recently. What's more, Mr. Harris was poisoned by food. Mr. Enrique loved his wife very much and didn't scold her. Although he didn't say anything, Mr. Harris must feel uncomfortable.

Mrs. Teresa had always been nice to the servants like them. If she hadn't known what kind of person Mrs. Teresa was, she might keep thinking about why she was so abnormal all of a sudden.

When Enrique came out of Harris's room, he saw that Lydia lowered her head like a child who had done something wrong, while Teresa stood at the door without saying a word and frowned. 'What happened?'

"What's wrong?"

Enrique walked forward. Dr. Liang said that Harris was weak recently and he could just eat some light food. But his dad was angry with him for marrying a wife like Teresa.

Enrique's eyes were fixed on Lydia. Since she came, his dad seemed to be a little abnormal. When he had done something a little bad to Teresa, his dad would always blame him. But now?

"Enrique. No, nothing serious."

With her head down, Lydia didn't even look at Enrique. Enrique walked towards Teresa directly. He stretched out his hand and held her slender waist.

Lydia back to her room. She is our guest. We

"Okay, Mr. Enrique."

"Let's go."

Seeing the backs of

Lydia, let me send you back

"But Uncle Harris..."

and it's our fault

I

that she lowered her head, with a cold light flashing in her eyes. 'Well, Teresa, since

sat next to Enrique. The car window was slightly opened, and her hair was a little messy in the night wind. Enrique stretched out his hand and helped her to close the window.

in such kind

almost lost herself in his tenderness. She turned around and nodded at him with a

"Got it."

palm, which were caused by holding a pen all

you have

his eyes. She pursed her lips and said nothing. Soft and beautiful hands? Well, with such a pair of hands he mentioned, she guessed she would be

locked her up in the prison of the Shen Family for a lifetime? And

only feel sick and even disgusted with herself

you

raised his head, he saw Teresa was absent-minded. He smiled gently

arrive at

in his arms that they arrived at the destination. The sound of the violin was heard around

we are, lazy

"Have we arrived?"