Hester bowed her head and looked at the paper bag which was bulging on the table. Her felt so sad that the eyelashes of her like a small fan trembled slightly.
Since Terence didn't come back these days, did he live with Yam all the time?
Did he forget that she was his wife?
Hester trembled and reached out her hand, slowly trying to take the paper bag. However, the pain from her chest made her head blank. Countless questions surrounded her heart, and she felt heart broken.
The moment her little hand touched the paper bag, the door just opened. As if she had felt it, she shook her finger and suddenly raised her head.
Hester's heart was racing at this moment. She was so infatuated with Terence that she had kept every detail of her beloved man in mind.
At the same time, her big eyes were full of expectation and happiness. She grinned innocently and smiled happily.
As soon as Terence looked up, he saw Yam, who was sitting on the sofa with a stooped Hester, standing beside her.
With a frown, he stared at them aggressively.
"Terence, you're back!" Yam excitedly got up, trotted to the face of Terence, and deliberately blocked the sight behind.
A taste of man-made perfume assailed his nose, and a touch of disgust quickly flashed in Terence's eyes. Before her arms touched him, he ordered in a cold voice: "Follow me."
Then he strode up the stairs without giving Hester a glance.
Hester was standing behind Yam, watching the tall and slender figure gradually disappear at the corner, but he did not turn around to look at her at all. Her eyes lowered slightly, and a shadow fell under her thick and white eyelashes, hiding the sadness and disappointment in her eyes.
Upon hearing Terence's words, Yam was overjoyed. She lifted her hand and flipped her long claret hair. With a disdainful look, she ridiculed at a Hester standing beside her, "Humph, people like you want to step into upper class? What a joke!."
Then, she looked Hester up and down and gave a snort of contempt deliberately. Then she raised her head and swayed her snake waist, passing past Hester with a proud posture as a victor, and followed Terence into the study room.
In the sullen study, Yam pushed the door open and came in with a smile. She wriggled her body and took the initiative to get close to Terence's charming body.
"Terence, I miss you so much." A sweet, coquettish voice sounded in the room. The seriousness in the room was instantly replaced by ambiguity.
Terence hasn't called her for days. As soon as they came back to the villa today, he asked her to go to his study room, in which there was only a man and a woman in the enclosed room. So, of course, he had to... he wanted to make love.
Terence didn't move. On the contrary, Yam began to take off her clothes in excitement. She was engrossed in her work.
A strong fragrance swept over, and he frowned. His cold charming eyes coldly stared at the delicate and charming woman in front of him. There was no emotion in his eyes, and his mind was lingering on the scene when he entered the room.
Yam sat arrogantly, while the woman stood there, with a little sadness on her face and a trembling petite body. At that moment, his chest was inexplicably grabbed and slightly hurt.
Without hesitation, he pushed the woman away and asked coldly, "Why did you come to see her?"
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