Theresa didnât look at him though, she just rested her chin with one hand indifferently, âHe doesnât look familiar.â
That one sentence drew a clear line between their worlds.
Armand felt sadness in his heart, but was able to contain it on the surface as he smiled, âAre we strangers?â
Theresa also smiled as she smiled back, âHave we ever been related, why canât I remember?â
Compared to Theresaâs nonchalance, Armand couldnât be as nonchalant as she was, his lips were tightly pursed as he pulled the chair back and sat down, âIf hurting me can make you happy, just hurt me.â
âYouâre not worth hurting, youâre nothing to me, Iâm not going to use any kind of feeling with you, so thereâs not even hatred, I just resent people like you.â
As she said that, the hand Theresa put under the table clenched tightly, her nails almost dug into the palm, only the pain could make her stay calm.
In fact, she wanted very much to slap her several times.
When Dolores took the milk out and came out, she casually saw her little movementâ¦. Even if she stayed calm, the small movements of her body clearly said that she was not as calm as she looked on the outside.
If she really felt nothing for Armand, how could she act like that?
What was hiding in her heart? If she could really let it go, why would she hurt others and herself?
She took a deep breath, acting as if she didnât see anything, then asked as she poured milk into Armandâs glass, âIs Mistress Leslie all right?â She found a topic on purpose, trying to lighten the mood.
âShe must be taken care of.â She couldnât take care of herself anymore, the only change was that she could talk, before she couldnât even do that.
Dolores nodded, âTake good care of her.â
Armand nodded, âI will, she is my only relative, I will definitely take good care of her.â
Matthew walked in, pulled the main chair and sat down, then looked at Armand, but said nothing.
Armand smiled, âNext time Iâll call Boyce and not bother you anymore.â
Matthew lifted the fresh milk Dolores poured for him and looked at him indifferently, by then he felt that Armand had deliberately come there.
Well, Theresa was there, it would be strange if he didnât use every possible means to go.
Matthew didnât expose him either, he just asked, âWere you drunk yesterday?â.
Armand was puzzled, yes he had drunk a lot but his mind was still clear, moreover, he deliberately let the waiter call Matthewâs phone number.
If not, how could it be a coincidence⦠after all, there were so many numbers in his phone, how could the waiter call Matthew?
âCould it be a coincidence?â Armand didnât want to admit it.
Matthew looked at him meaningfully, âAs long as youâre clear in the background,â he didnât have time to think about his problem, he reached out, took the egg off the plate, peeled it and handed it to Amanda, âDo you want to study drawing?â
Amanda nodded immediately, âI want to.â
She was really interested in that, seeing that her drawing was just like the real thing, she would feel very accomplished.
âIâll take you to someone today who specializes in drawing, do you want to go?â.
âReally?â Amanda didnât dare to believe it.
She even asked him if she would go or not, she was simply overwhelmed by his unexpected offer, Matthew was a very busy man, how could he have time to take her there?
âOf course.â Matthew already called Abbott telling him that he was not going to the company that day, he also told her not to contact him if there was nothing extremely important.
He was going to accompany his children that day.
âWow, Iâm so glad,â she slid down the chair excitedly, ran to him and hugged his leg, âYouâre great.â
Matthew rubbed Amandaâs head, she was really easy to please, from that moment on he would take more time to accompany them.
The happiest person that morning was Amanda, because Matthew was going to take her out for a walk.
After breakfast, Armand drove Matthewâs car outside the villa.
âCome with us.â Matthew leaned by the door and looked at her.
Dolores helped the children put on their clothes and sunscreen, then looked at him, âGo away, Iâm a little tired, I donât want to go out.â
If the children went out, she would have time to have a good talk with Theresa.
The child in her belly was slowly growing, it was normal for her to feel tired, although Matthew really wanted her to go with him, but he wouldnât force her as he said she was tired, he didnât want to tire her out, âDo you want to buy something? Iâll get it for you.â
Dolores thought about it, âI want to eat watermelon.â
âAnything else?â
âNo.â She shook her head and explained, âSince you have time, play more with the two boys.â
Matthew said yes.
He didnât go with anyone else, he just drove the car with the kids, and Dolores sent him outâ¦. Seeing the car drive off, only then did Dolores turn around and go inside.
Lucy and Coral were doing housework, the place was too big, there were so many places that they almost had to be cleaned every day, otherwise there would be dust, it was also not comfortable to talk in the living room, she supported Theresa and went back into the room.
Theresa, who had just sat up in bed, asked, âWhat do you want to tell me?â.
Otherwise, she wouldnât find an excuse to stay home, that was a rare day when her whole family could go out together.
âTell me, what really happened to you?â Dolores gave her a serious look.
Theresa rubbed her blanket, feeling uneasy, âWhat could be wrong with me?â
âTalk while looking into my eyes.â Dolores was very serious, âIf youâre not hiding anything from me, look at me.â
She didnât want to force Theresa or anything like that, she just feared she was hiding something in her heart, repressing it for too long wouldnât be good for her.
Maybe she could feel better talking it out.
Theresa couldnât bring herself to look at her, she kept saying, âIâm doing just fine, youâre thinking too much.â
âI hope Iâm thinking too much too, but your behavior made me feel very uneasy.â
Dolores reached out to take her hand, âCanât you trust me?â
Theresa lowered her head.
Her eyes were red, she couldnât say anything because she didnât know how to begin.
Remembering when she received the news back then, she could still feel the sadness she felt thenâ¦back then, she was desperate, she didnât even have the courage to go on living because her life had no meaning anymore.
After the most unacceptable and most painful process, she learned to persist, thatâs why she could show herself so indifferent, restrained and tolerant when she met Armand again.
She was sure of her behavior in front of Armand, but she neglected Dolores.
She slowly looked up, there was pain in the depths of her eyes because she had lost her qualification as a woman.
âYou know I was pregnant before,â he said hoarsely.
Dolores nodded, âI know.â
âIâ¦â she couldnât force herself to say it was okay, she still felt sadness in her heart as she was about to say that.
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