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!

his head, he averted his gaze. He never expected that he would have this amount of interest towards this good for nothing!

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

see was a cold, emotionless

away from Yam's smug face. No matter how much Yam laughed at her, she still was not the legitimate hostess. Hester was the one true hostess here! There was

great difficulty. Feeling exhausted and in terrible pain, she closed her eyes and uttered,

imperceptibly. There was a complicated look

the dining table, got the meal she

this woman be sensible and just

strode forward and grabbed Hester's wrist. The pain from his

longer hot, the contents

free hand to wipe the apron. However, she was thrown onto the ground by Terence. Her knee hit the floor with a hard thud, causing blood

pain shooting up her leg. With a soft

it! Just

you be? Why do you insist on staying with me? Didn't you marry me

buy you a house and get you a maid to serve you, as long as you hand over my mother's belongings

want to

with tears. With a defeated heart, Hester nodded, and could not help but accept all of Terence's terms.

she would ask me to marry her. Impossible! No way! I don't believe in love. And

at the sight of Terence's furious dark eyes, and she couldn't help trembling. There was no love in his eyes and

'No... Impossible..'

Qi. I want to... I have to take care of

"You are crazy!"

wondered why his mother believed

a short moment, Terence thought that maybe he was the one going

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