One Meet By Chance

Chapter 478 In A Mess

Covering his chest, Ares leaned against the sofa, out of breath. He kept panting. Bruce, who had already woken up in bed, stared at Ares in a daze.

"Uncle Ares, what's wrong with you? Are you Ok? Did you have a nightmare?"

Did Uncle Ares also dream of his mother when he was asleep? He hoped to dream of his mother.

Every time at the beginning of the dream, his mother was with them gently. He could even feel the unique fragrance of his mother, but later, his mother suddenly disappeared.

He chased and shouted desperately. No matter how hard he ran, he couldn't catch up with his mother. He was even farther and farther away from her. He wanted to shout something, but suddenly he couldn't make a sound in his voice.

He was anxious and scared. When he looked back, he found that even Brain was gone. He was alone in the boundless desert, with no father, no mother by his side, and even the noisy Brain was gone.

That kind of loneliness and despair made him scared, but his mother was gone. If he wanted to see his mother, he could only see her in his dream, only in his dream.

"Bruce, did you wake up? Are you feeling better? Do you still feel sick?"

After calming down, Ares came to Bruce and touched his forehead. His forehead was not very hot and it seemed that his fever was fading away.

He stretched out his hand to touch Brain, who was still crying while sleeping. His high fever had not been brought down, and he was even crying in his dream. Now, the situation was like this. He really didn't know what to do.

In another ward of the hospital, Albert leaned against the bed with a long face. They already had had a plan and they want to use that woman as an opening.

"Albert, shall we go to see Harris?"

Behind him, Gavin patted Albert on the shoulder. Albert shook his head.

"Gavin, you go to his ward to find him. I want to go to the Shen Family first."

"No, we two can't act alone. Don't forget the matter happening to Teresa..." Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

Gavin didn't agree with him. Teresa died because she stayed alone at that time. Now the more chaotic the Shen Family and the Gu Family were, the more careful the two of them should be. There were some things that they had to take action together.

"Where is Jerome? Why haven't I seen him during this period of time?"

Albert was so sad that he was hospitalized. From that day on, he had never seen Jerome again. Jerome was sensible and obedient from an early age and never let others worry about him.

This time, not only did he not attend the funeral of Teresa, but also he seemed to have disappeared for several days. Albert also thought of Jerome. 'Is there something happening to Jerome?'

"Gavin, call him until he answers."

"It's useless. I've called him a long time ago, but his phone has been turned off. I can't find it."

"Find Tristan for me."

Gavin took a look at Albert and called Tristan directly. When Tristan came, he saw Albert and Gavin.

"Father, Uncle Gavin, what can I do for you?"

Tristan's face was red and swollen, and there were even several blood marks on it. Albert frowned. Thinking of the behavior of Lena in the funeral, Albert sighed.

"Is it because of Lena?"

Tristan nodded. He knew his wife's temper. He could understand why she was so angry after such a big thing happened this time, but she shouldn't ignore the baby and her health.

Tristan looked tired. In the past two days, Jerome had disappeared. So, he had to deal with the business of the company and take care of Lena. Especially now, Lena had known about the matter of Abigale.

"I'll call Lena later. It's not your fault. It is not a time for her to mess around like this. By the way, Tristan, has Jerome contacted you these two days? I haven't seen him for a long time?"

"No, he called me before he left. He said he didn't believe that Abby was dead, so he wanted to look for her. He asked us not to look for him, and when he found Abby, he would come back."

"But why hasn't he come back since Abby has been buried? Is he out of her mind? He even made trouble for me at this kind of time. Both of them two make me worry."

Albert was so angry that he stamped heavily on the floor with his walking stick. Tristan didn't say anything and lowered his head. He suddenly felt that he was really a loser.

On one side was his father-in-law, he couldn't raise his head, and on the other side was Lena. He was not the one who killed Teresa. Why did she want to divorce him?

"Tristan, you need to pay more attention to the company's affairs these two days. I will ask Lena's mother to accompany her. She should soon understand how important people around her, especially relatives and lovers, are to herself. Life is too fragile. You two should cherish each other."

After he didn't angry anymore, Albert stood up and patted on Tristan's shoulder. He had thought that he could spend the rest of his life peacefully, but he didn't expect that the grudge between them years ago would appear again.

He had never thought that Abby would die before him. Abby, alas... After Tristan left, Gavin and Albert decided to discuss countermeasures with Harris. Many things should not be arranged slowly.

In the Shen Family's villa, Lydia gently pushed open the door of Enrique's room and limped into the room with a crutch. Looking at Lydia, Mandy frowned. At first, she thought Lydia was considerate and obedient, but now, looking at her, Mandy felt something strange.

Mrs. Teresa had just passed away. As an unmarried girl, why did she enter Mr. Enrique's room at this time? To comfort Mr. Enrique? Well, she had been through a lot of things, not to mention being a servant in a rich family like the Shen Family for a long time.

A lot of things were more or less clear in her heart, but it was not convenient for her to talk about it sometimes. Mandy frowned and turned around. She was shocked and saw the servants behind her lying on the ground one by one.

"In fact, Miss Lydia is also very beautiful. Now that Mrs. Teresa has passed away, Mr. Enrique might...."

"Humph, she is just a scheming bitch. You must not judge people by their appearance."

"Ouch, maybe she just went in to comfort Mr. Enrique."

"What are you doing here? Don't you have any work to do? Why do you have time to gossip here?"

Hearing what Mandy said, the maids stuck out their tongue at her and started to work.

In the room of Enrique, as soon as Lydia entered, she smelled a strong smell of alcohol. At this time, Enrique was sitting on the sofa, with wine bottles on the tea table.