Win Her Back

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.

this used to be their home for

wait for you here.

Of course, she would not take him in. She unfastened the

go in first. Brother Austin,

an illusion

tears in her

young master are

went upstairs. Looking at the familiar decoration, she was in a strange mood. She stood at the door of a room,

"Why are you crying?"

Thomas. Her heart ached when she looked

struggled out of the bed and quickly ran to Hester, holding

April, you are finally

down and held Thomas in her arms. She felt more and more painful. It seemed that

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

April, did you have a nightmare after you went

his side. He raised his little face and looked very serious.

"A nightmare?"

the little boy in front

do I

horrible thing, generally girls will have

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

always on good terms with each other, but why

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

be cultivated from an early age. It was really useless talk about these

raised her hand to rub his soft hair. She loved it, but she couldn't touch it all the time. She reluctantly withdrew her hand and