Chapter 501 How Are You Doing There

Terence frowned and clenched his fists. He closed his eyes, and his long and thick eyelashes covered the dark eyes, making it difficult to see clearly.

The pure black clothes made him look extremely gloomy. Thomas didn't say anything along the way, but the first sentence he said was about Hester.

"Thomas, maybe you are wrong. There are always several people who look like each other in this world, so you can't tell them."

"No! That person must be my mother. I won't be wrong."

Thomas, who had been quiet, suddenly became very excited. All of a sudden, he stood up from the sofa. His tiny body burst out infinite strength, insisting on what he said.

He believed that he must have seen it right. That person's familiar eyes and brows were exactly the same as his mother in the photo. He had seen it thousands of times. How could it just be a person similar to his mother?

"Dad, you must believe me. That person is really mom. Although I don't know why she suddenly disappeared, that is my mother!"

Terence raised his eyes and looked at Thomas, who insisted on his own opinion. He suddenly felt a headache. If he insisted on believing something like this, it wouldn't change easily, just like Hester.

For a moment, Terence was lost in thought. Her stubborn face flashed through his mind one by one. The only thing that didn't change was her dark and bright eyes.

"Thomas, let's eat first!"

When Lisa came out of the kitchen with dinner ready, she saw the two of them arguing in silence. She sighed helplessly, stepped forward, held Thomas' shoulder and took him to dinner.

Her eyes twinkled. She wanted to ask what was going on, but she was not afraid that her inquiry would make things more complicated.

How could a dead person suddenly appear? This was simply impossible. However, Mr. Terence's temperament had changed greatly in the past three years. If he missed someone w

in this way, she would come back soon.

But today, he cried two times, which was still heart wrenching. Now recalling, it was really not up to his mother's standard. He couldn't help but worry that if his mother knew it, she would really not like him.

"Dad said mom went far away, but we moved. Mom might not be able to find her way home soon.

So let me wait patiently. Don't worry!"

Lisa held him in her arms and hid the sadness in her eyes. It was really unfair for a little child to bear the pain of separation.

But it was an undeniable fact. She could only hug him silently and comfort him silently.

Sitting in the study, Terence recalled the scene he saw this afternoon. The documents in his hands hadn't turned a page for a long time and were placed quietly.

He tightened his grip on the pen, with a stack of small books, all of which were Hester's diary. She had recorded everything she had done in Qi family, except for something sad.

Her words were full of joy and happiness, without a trace of sadness. In the past three years, he had been reading the diary on the sleepless night, reading what she had recorded, and recalling with her.

He rubbed the edge of the notebook with his fingertips, looking sad.

"How are you doing there?"