Chapter 497 Getting Worse

Name:Again, My Love Author:Mo Xin
Three hours later, Terence returned to his office. When he opened the door, he saw Thomas lying on the sofa, sleeping soundly. The blanket covering him fell to the ground.

Terence bent over and covered his son with the blanket again. Terence squatted down in front of the sofa and looked at his sleeping son carefully.

The two of them looked very similar, but if one looked carefully, they would find the shadow of [童菡]. Every time Terence looked into Thomas' eyes, he would always be absent-minded and think of the woman he loved and hated.

"Hester, you are so cruel!"

"Crack!" With a loud bang, the spoon fell to the ground. Hester covered her chest with her hands in fear, frowning.

The soup on the fire was almost overflowing with white smoke. She was just in a daze for a moment and quickly turned off the fire regardless of the strange feeling just now.

She raised her head and glanced at the quiet upstairs, hoping that her previous movements would not disturb Austin who was sleeping.

"Fortunately, Brother Austin hasn't woken up. Otherwise, I really don't know how to explain it."

But when she thought of the feeling that her heart was out of control, she always felt something strange, as if something was guiding her and telling her something.

"What are you thinking about?"

Austin stood at the kitchen door, sleepy. Austin's eyes fell on the ground and then turned to look at Hester's face.

"Why are you so careless? Did you hurt your hand?"

At first, Hester was so excited that she didn't disturb him. Now, she lowered her head listlessly, feeling a headache. It seemed that everything she did was terrible. She had been bothering others to worry about her.

"No!"

Hearing her sullen tone, Austin raised his eyebrows slightly. A look of surprise appeared on his face, but it quickly disappeared. He sighed helplessly, walked up to her, rolled up her sleeves, took the spoon in her hand, walked to the stove, skillfully opened th

n front of him could forgive them and let them go.

"What the dean said is really serious. How can I bear it? When I gave her to you, she was at least a healthy person, although I couldn't guarantee that she would be so healthy. How could she be like this now? "

The dean nodded, with sweat on his back. He tightened his hands on both sides of his body, hoping to solve the current problem as soon as possible.

"It's our fault. We have the right to bear it. Miss Melody's condition is so repeated. We think that there is something wrong with our treatment plan, so we had adjusted the plan. Now this situation should not be adapted either! "

"Huh!"

Terence narrowed his eyes and sneered at the man in front of him. The overwhelming pressure swept over the dean, almost crushing dean.

"It's a pity that a person like the dean doesn't go into business. With your eloquence, you will soon have a firm foothold in the business circle.

I'm afraid that I won't be able to get a share of it by then, so I have to give up my position obediently! "

Even he, who had always been smart, felt ashamed of himself to be able to twist the truth into such an excuse. The dean's words really shirked the responsibility.

"So does the dean mean that it was God's will that made Auntie Melody become like this?"