Win Her Back

Chapter 33 How Could He Suddenly Not Hate Her

Hester's eyes were full of tears, which were blurred by water vapor. Being unable to see the expression on Terence's lips, she raised her hand to wipe the tears at once, The more anxious she was, the more tears she shed. Her eyes were blurred, and her beautiful face was in a mess.

Terence raised his thick eyebrows and looked at her masterpiece leisurely. He sighed and took out a handkerchief to wipe Hester's face. His movements were rigid but careful unconsciously, as if he was afraid that her delicate skin would be grazed if he used too much force.

However, he still spoke in a cold and disgusting way, "You are not pretty at all. Why do you cry so ugly?"

Hearing what he said was not a definite answer, but at least he didn't leave with determination.

Hester looked at the handsome face in front of her, confused. Her black eyes were full of love, and her white hands grabbed the corner of his clothes. She was afraid that if there was a bubble in front of her, he would disappear in the blink of an eye.

"Terence, I'm very satisfied that I can stay with you. I won't plead for anything else." She then pursed her lips, her eyes sparkling like stars.

"Rest assured, since I can't abandon you, I will be responsible for you forever, and I will never abandon you." Looking at her bright eyes with cold charming eyes, Terence said seriously, and his charming and handsome face had never been so serious.

It was the second time that Hester had heard it, and it was said by the same person.

A bright smile lit up her face. All the annoyance and doubts vanished at once. Nobody knew that this was the energy that could support her to live on.

At the same time, there was tears in her eyes. Tears welled up uncontrollably and fell one after another on the floor, broken into crystal tears.

Noticing the crying woman in front of him, Terence was a little shocked and flustered.

He didn't expect that after he had promised her, the woman cried even louder. Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.

"It's so ugly. If you keep crying, I'll go away. It's an eyesore." But he didn't move, showing no intention of leaving.

Hester nodded at his words to reassure. She bit her lips, whimpered and tried to keep silent, but her eyes were still filled with tears.

She had too much depression in her heart, and was about to give vent to it in the last minute. Tears welled up from her eyes and streamed down her cheeks.

Hester was anxious and restless. She didn't want to cry, but she was unable to do so. She tightened her grip on the corner of his clothes, afraid that he wouldn't listen to her and turned away.

Noticing that his clothes were being torn, Terence lowered his chin and a tinge of heartache appeared in his sharp eyes, which was hard to detect.

With a heavy heart, he stretched out his long arm and held the weeping woman in it gently, as if holding the most precious treasure.

He used his clean, good-looking big hand to touch her thin and weak hand back clumsily, letting her tears wet his clothes to vent as much as she wanted.

She clutched Terence's strong waist tightly and sobbed, enjoying the warmth that appeared in her dream.

She was not stupid. She knew that it was a dream for her to be well treated by him today. But the reality was too cruel. That was why he was so tender to her today.

However, she was too happy to expect any more happiness, even temporary.

He fixed his eyes on her. As time went by, it was difficult for her to stop crying.

It was the first time for him to be so patient with a woman, not to mention that she was the deaf woman who threatened him to marry her.

A mixed feeling flashed through his handsome face. At this moment, he seemed to be unable to see his real thoughts. He hated and despised her, but why did he feel very harsh and irritable when he saw her crying sadly?

The two were in silence. They hugged each other. A light and peaceful atmosphere filled the air.

After a long time, Terence's phone rang in the pocket and Hester voluntarily left from his arms. The tears on her face were not dry, but not as dejected as before.

"Shit!" He cursed, his face turning dark.

Exasperated, he took out his cell phone and answered the phone, emotionless. "Speak," he said coldly

The water miraculous eyes looked at his handsome face turning completely upside down. Her lips moved slightly and her bright eyes dimmed.

'Was he forcing himself to act just now?

He had always been cold and indifferent to her. But she was still unwilling to leave and stayed with him cheekily. How could he suddenly not hate her?

It turned out that she was just being too sentimental.'

"Mr. Terence, we already got news from America that the registered legal person of the US shell company that bought most of its shares is A city. Its operations path and core content are similar to that of the company in the future. The company was registered successfully a few years ago and has never been paid attention to by the public because of no major cases. "

"He is so anxious to raise fund after we are going to purchase the company's shares. One thing I suspect is that although his partners in the financing are scattered, but they have one common point, which is the companies that have close relation with the Party B cooperated with Qi group for many years and apparently. "

The secretary reported all the information he had received to the Terence. There were many suspicions, which undoubtedly led to a conclusion: there was a mole of the Qi group, and they leaked their measures to the empty shell company in the US.

With his sharp and intimidating eyes, Terence looked overbearing. He gave a playful smile and asked in an

unfriendly tone, "Anything else?"

Obviously, Terence was still irritated at the ruin of the cozy atmosphere.

"Someone just sent us a video. We have checked whether we carried any virus or not. Do you want to check it now?" The secretary spoke gingerly at a distance. He could feel the chill from his back and he broke out in a cold sweat.

Hearing this, Terence answered him ferociously, "Send me." Then he hung up the phone. His handsome face was still gloomy. He was extremely unhappy.

The rare good atmosphere was destroyed by a video and a mole. He would like to see who the damn mole was and what was the content of the video!

Terence hung up the phone, with an air of indifference quite different from just now.

He turned around and was about to tell Hester that he was leaving.

With his eyes staring at that little and bleak face, he didn't know how to open his mouth.

She seemed to be in a low mood. Would she cry again after he left?

The thought fretted him, making him even more impossible to say goodbye to Hester.

However, all his expressions were fallen into the big eyes of that pair of smart eyes.

Hester raised her head and gave a reluctant smile. She said considerately, "I'm fine. Don't worry about me. Go ahead with your work."