Chapter 315 Don't You Love Me Anymore

The calm on Terence face was slightly shattered. There was an unreadable expression flashing in his eyes, but it disappeared quickly.

"Did she wait for me the whole night?"

"Yes, Mr. Terence! When I went out today, Miss Hester was already in the living room. I think she is waiting for you! "

Hearing Lisa's words, Melody's hand which was holding the bowl shook slightly. The things in the bowl scattered on the sheet.

"Come on! It's all my fault. I shouldn't have been so careless. I have to bother you again. "

"Are you okay? Why are you so careless?"

Terence stepped forward, held her hand and gently blew on it. He raised his hand and pressed the button. Although it was not very large, it could not be underestimated.

"Lisa, you go to handle the quilt ready."

Melody withdrew her hand amusedly. Looking at the concerned look on Terence's face, she felt happy and didn't know how to describe it.

"Well, don't make a fuss. I was just scalded by the hot water. I'll be fine soon. "

Although Melody insisted that it was okay, she still took some medicine. She looked at the back of her hand, which had been bandaged, dumbfounded. She sighed silently, and at the same time, there was a faint sweetness in her heart.

She knew that he still cared about her. He panicked because of her minor injury. He must be angry that it was she who broke up with him, so he kept a lukewarm relationship with her.

The most important thing was Hester. If she was between them, it would cause some trouble. Besides, Terence was a cold-blooded but warm person, so it was normal for him to feel reluctant to leave.

But people should know their position. If Hester dared to entangle with Terence, she had to pay the price!

"Terence, would you like to stay with me tonight? You know those people can only take care of me, but what I n

er shut the door, separating herself from the outside world. She slowly sat down on the ground along the door sheet with her hands around her knees and her head buried deeply in it.

She trembled and sobbed, which made the big room empty and desolate.

Lisa stood close to the door to hear it. Lisa sighed helplessly and walked away slowly.

After a night of rest, Hester stood in front of the mirror, dejected. Looking at the person opposite her, she smiled bitterly.

"Hester, you know the result, but why did you still rush at it and crush it into pieces?"

Her fingertips moved slowly along her face in the mirror and drew the outline of her. She tried to ignore the bruises in her eyes, but she still felt dejected.

It had happened many times. Why did she cry last night? Confused, she frowned and put her hand on her chest. Only by feeling her heart beat faintly did she realize what a stupid thing she had done.

"I'm used to it, aren't I? But why do I still feel pain, as if I am going to die? "

On the other side, Melody was lying on her side, her hands curled up in front of her chest, biting her fingers and looking at Terence. She was trying hard to hold back her tears.

"Don't you love me anymore?"