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.

her room. She is our guest. We can't let her take care of

"Okay, Mr. Enrique."

"Let's go."

at Lydia again. Seeing the backs of

send you back to your

"But Uncle Harris..."

things difficult for us. Mr. Enrique just said that you are a guest and it's our fault to always let you stay with Mr. Harris. I'll

I don't

say something, she still didn't say it. What Mandy didn't see was that she lowered her head, with a cold light flashing in her eyes. 'Well, Teresa, since you want to make

the other side, Teresa 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

such kind of weather, you

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

"Got it."

hand and held Teresa's. There were some calluses in her palm, which were caused by holding a pen all year round. His

I will let you

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 unable to keep chasing her dream

locked her up in the

happy, but she would only feel sick and even disgusted with herself if she tried to

don't you

was absent-minded. He smiled gently and held

When could they arrive at

almost asleep in his arms that they arrived at the destination. The sound of the violin was heard around them slowly. Enrique

we are,

"Have we arrived?"