Chapter 352 Are You Happy

Hester stood at the ground, holding the phone in her hand. The heavy sadness was about to kill her. Tears streamed down her cheeks, and she was immersed in Austin inexplicable grief.

"Brother Austin, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me, okay? "

"Haha! Haha! "

Austin raised his head and suddenly burst into laughter. Tears came from the corner of Austin's eyes, hiding in his neck and disappearing. His body trembled violently as he laughed.

He felt there was something wrong since the day Terence madly rushed into his apartment. Austin stood at the door, looking at Terence in a mess. He frowned and stopped Terence with an indifferent expression.

"Mr. Terence, are you out of your mind? This is my private apartment, not yours!"

With red eyes, veins stood out on Terence's forehead, and Terence's face was ferocious, he stared at Austin with hatred, as if he was going to rush up to Austin and kill Austin in the next moment.

"Get out of the way!"

His ruthless and overbearing tone shocked Austin. Terence observed the expression on Austin's face carefully, trying to find something unusual, but he was just too angry to find anything useful.

"This is my home. I can get anyone in if I want. It's none of your business!"

Terence glared fiercely at Austin's joking face, with his chest heaving violently. Terence raised his hand and pushed Austin away with great strength. Terence walked across the living room and went straight to the master bedroom, but he didn't see the person he was looking for.

Caught off guard, Austin was pushed the door so hard that his arm instantly turned red. Austin was discontented with Terence originally, and now Austin's anger was provoked, so he said rudely.

"I warn you, don't go too far. Although my family's influence is in a foreign country, but you don't have the power to control it at home! "

Austin went into the bedroom

t want to talk to me!"

Austin looked down and smiled slightly. There was unconsciously a trace of coquetry in Hester's tone. Maybe she did not care about it, but he remembered it clearly.

His silly girl. He had been taking care of her since she was a child. She was dependent on him, which had nothing to do with love. But it was precisely because he knew this clearly that he felt more pathetic.

"How is it possible that I don't want to talk to you? Don't think too much for a whole day. By the way, where have you been these days? I've been looking for you for a long time, but I haven't got any news about you! "

Austin tried to control his voice so as not to expose his emotions. Although his heart was about to blow up, he had to keep himself gentle all the time.

Too sharp and strong emotion would make her sensitive to some changes, but he didn't want to be her trouble.

"Our company is on a trip. I made this decision in a hurry, so I didn't tell you. Brother Austin, please don't be angry!"

Hester raised her hand to grab her hair at random, and her eyebrows were tightly wrinkled. When she turned around unintentionally, she saw Jackson walking in with the medicine bowl. She fabricated a reason.

"Really? Did you have a good time? "