The cold eyes of Terence were fixed on Hester closely, wishing to go up and choke her to death.
Yam Ning, who was standing behind him, tightly held his arm and pressed her soft body against him. Noticing the dissatisfaction in his eyes, she suggested promptly
"Terence, it's so dirty here. Let's go out to eat, okay? Your time is valuable, this loser doesn't deserve it"
A loser?
The word sounded especially harsh.
Glancing at Hester, who was lowering her head to pack her things, Terence squinted at her with danger in his eyes. Then he withdrew his gaze in disgust and looked at Yam Ning. Removing her arm, his hand fell on her neck. The temperature of his palm was hot, but his eyes were cold.
At that moment, Yam Ning thought he would really strangle her.
"Terence I was wrong. Please spare my life... " She pleaded piteously.
But she didn't know that her begging provoked him even more. For some reason, he wished that she would be as stubborn as Hester. The more she begged him, the more he hated her!
"Fuck off!" This cold voice sounded from his thin lips, making her tremble all over. Yam Ning stared at him in horror as if he was a devil.
She didn't dare to stay any longer and quickly ran away.
Without stopping or giving Hester a glance, Terence turned around and went upstairs directly. However, at the corner, he could not help but glance at her, with a strange emotion rising from the bottom of his heart, which displeased him.
As time passed, more than an hour had passed after Hester had cleaned up the mess on the ground. Enduring the pain, she rushed into the kitchen to cook a few easy homely dishes. He had stomach trouble. If he didn't eat regularly, he would have a stomachache. There was no other aunt at home, so she had to be quick.
While she was busy with her work, a person suddenly rushed up from behind and grabbed her wrist. She screamed in fear and the plate in her hand fell down and fell to the ground.
When she saw him, she heaved a sigh of relief, patted her chest and glared at him. "Mike, why are you here? You scared me! "
She couldn't hear the sound, so she didn't know there was someone in the room.
Mike's gaze shifted from her scarred hand to other parts of the body and found that the wound on her knee was the most severe with a thick scarlet scar.
"How did you end up like this? Did Terence do it? " He asked with a worried look.
He hadn't come to see her for only a few days. How come she was still working when he saw her again? Why there were so many wounds on her face?
He felt a heartache for her.
She withdrew her hand quickly and put it behind her back like a child who had done something wrong. She looked a little nervous and said unnaturally, "It's all right. I broke the plate by accident and fell down again. So I got hurt. I cut my hand when I was cleaning. Am I useless? "
She felt a little bitter at the thought of what Terence said to her just now.
Seeing the sadness in her eyes, Mike felt sorry for her. He directly went up and held Hester up. She was startled and struggled to get down.
He signed with profound resignation "Dummy, how could you go upstairs and apply medicine on your wound?"
"I I have to prepare dinner for Terence, he hasn't had dinner yet! " She kept struggling.
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