Win Her Back

Terence walked up to her, and glanced at her with disdain.

"Stop overreacting. If you can't stand up, you should just leave. We Qi family don't raise garbage..."

Hester couldn't clearly hear the rest of his words. The pain from her whole body made the veins on her forehead bulge, and cold sweat fell into her eyes. She could not help but close her eyes in pain.

'I have to keep my eyes open!

Otherwise I won't be able to see what Terence is saying!'

However, when she forced herself to open her eyes again, Hester saw that he was already walking away, his back turned coldly to her. The sight of this made her heart sink.

Terence had left her.

Yam Nine, on the other hand, did not. Instead, she crouched leisurely, and looked down arrogantly at Hester's embarrassing position.

With a pout, she further provoked Hester, her voice filled with sarcasm, "Weren't you arrogant just now? Now you are lying on the ground, just like a dead dog. Do you know what Terence said just now? He said Qi family don't raise garbage. Did you hear that? Technically, you're really good for nothing!"

Yam said these words slowly so that Hester could clearly read every word on her lips.

The words that came out of Yam's red lips drew a sharp line at Hester's heart.

'You're really good for nothing...' She wasn't good for nothing--she was the wife of Terence, the one who would take care of him for the rest of his life!

Using every ounce of strength she could muster, Hester got up from the cold floor. Her action was very slow, and she fell back awkwardly several times, which appeared a bit ridiculous.

Seeing this, Yam Nine didn't try to stop her. On the contrary, she wished Hester would keep falling down to her death!

The two women did not notice that Terence had turned around, and was watching the whole thing happen. For some reason, he felt a bit moved. He saw Hester struggling to get up from the ground, her fair skin full of bruises and her forehead swollen with a red mark. The cotton, cartoon shirt Hester was wearing was all creased and dirty. Even though Hester looked so pitiful, there was firm determination in her bright, black eyes!

expected that he would have

Terence's direction, as if she felt that he was looking at her.

she could see was a cold, emotionless figure.

away from Yam's smug face. No matter how much Yam laughed at her, she still was not the legitimate

and in terrible pain, she closed her eyes and uttered, "I'm not garbage. I'm going to prepare dinner for you. The dinner has gotten cold, but I'm going to heat it up

trembled imperceptibly. There was a complicated

hobbling figure came into view. She walked to the dining table, got the meal she had prepared, and wobbled her way towards the

be sensible and

anger rose in Terence suddenly, and he strode forward and grabbed Hester's wrist. The pain from his grasp made she loosen her grip on the bowl, making it slip from her

hot, the contents of the bowl splashed all

she quickly used her free hand to wipe the apron. However, she was thrown onto

a daze with the new pain shooting up her leg. With a soft whimper,

Just

on staying with me? Didn't you marry me so you could call yourself my wife? Didn't you marry me

you a maid to serve you, as long as you hand over my mother's belongings

to see

bright eyes were already brimming with tears. With a

would ask me to marry her. Impossible! No way! I don't believe in love. And even if I did, a deaf,

of Terence's furious dark eyes, and she couldn't help trembling. There was no love in his eyes and she even felt that he was going to strangle her at

'No... Impossible..'

to... I have to take

"You are crazy!"

why his mother believed that a deaf idiot could be his

maybe he was the one going crazy!

will wait. When you are in a good mood, we will talk about our marriage. I... I'm taking care of