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Austin was expressionless and looked ahead indifferently, as if he didn't care. He tightened his grip on the steering wheel and crossed his fingertips.

"Thomas is crying to see you. Is it convenient for you?"

Turning his head to look at Thomas, Terence sighed and said indifferently. But only he himself knew what kind of surging power was under this calm appearance.

Hester frowned in embarrassment and fell into a dilemma. She raised her hand to tuck her hair behind her ear, not knowing what to do at this moment.

It was Terence who had enmity with her, but Thomas was just a child without any mistakes. What should he do?

"Tell him you will go there later!"

After listening to their conversation carefully, Austin's eyes flashed and slowly opened his mouth. His tone was neither sad nor happy, without any emotion.

Three years ago, it was his momentary greed that made the child lose his mother. Now that the child had experienced such a thing, it was reasonable for him to rely on Hester. He had no reason to stop it.

Blood was thicker than water. This kind of illusory thing was always very wonderful. They were pulling each other in the world, making people involuntarily approach and attract each other.

Hester was stunned and turned to look at Austin with a complicated mood. Brother Austin had always cared about her meeting with Terence, but why did he suddenly change his mind today?

"Well, I'll be there soon!"

When she came to her senses, she answered Terence perfunctorily and hung up the phone quickly.

Noticing Hester's gaze, Austin sighed. He pulled over the car slowly and turned his head, meeting Hester's confused gaze.

"Children are always fragile in emotions. Besides, I'm not that narrow-minded!"

Half an hour later, Austin slowly stopped the car at the gate of the Qi family's villa. Looking at the house, he was extremely depressed.

sad at the thought that this used to be

you here. Go back

here. Of course, she would not

go in first. Brother Austin, wait for me for

the villa. Looking at Lisa who was standing at the door, Hester had an illusion that she had never

tears

young master are

exhaled and went upstairs. Looking at the familiar decoration, she was in a strange mood. She stood at the door of a room, leaned over and shook her head

"Why are you crying?"

slowly and sat down beside Thomas. Her heart ached when

tears, which looked funny. His short legs struggled out of the bed and quickly ran

you

Thomas in her arms. She felt more and more painful. It seemed that there was no way to cure her

eyebrows and hesitated whether she should greet that person. The guest was a guest, and the host

did you have a nightmare

Hester's hand and drew her attention back to his side. He raised his little face and looked

"A nightmare?"

in front of her,

I

a horrible thing, generally girls will

with disdain. With a slight frown, he looked at the

terms with each other, but why did

experienced this kind of thing before. Why did she have nightmares? And who on earth instilled him such a strange idea? It was really

be cultivated from an early age. It was really useless talk about these nonsense for no reason.

hair. She loved it, but she couldn't touch it all the time. She