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.

thought that this used to be their home for the two

for you here.

his limit to send her here. Of course, she would

Austin,

standing at the door, Hester had an illusion that she had never left. She nodded to

nodded with tears in her eyes.

the young master

went upstairs. Looking at the familiar decoration, she was in a strange mood.

"Why are you crying?"

walked in slowly and sat down beside Thomas. Her heart ached

funny. His short legs struggled out of the bed and

you are finally

felt more and more painful. It seemed that there was no way to cure her maternal

greet that person. The guest was a guest, and the host had a bad temper. As a guest, should she

April, did you have a nightmare after you went

his

"A nightmare?"

was confused. She frowned at the little boy in front of

I have

experiencing such a horrible thing, generally girls

front of him with disdain. With a slight frown, he looked at

people's parents were always on good terms with each other, but why did his parents talk so little

before. Why did she have nightmares? And who on earth instilled him such a strange idea? It was

view and values should be cultivated from an early age. It was really

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