Chapter 548 Who Are You

"I'm just too clear about what you mean, Miss April. That's why I'm more anxious.

There might be people who looked like each other in this world, but they would never be so similar. Miss April, you are very smart, but you are too stupid on this matter! "

Terence leaned forward slightly with his hands supporting her chin. Terence sneered. No matter how well she was good at acting, it was useless. He believed his intuition.

He had been missing her for three years. If he didn't have such confidence, he wouldn't get through the hard time.

"There is a psychological symptom called hypochondriasis, while yours is a typical symptom, Mr. Terence. Although I don't have a wide range of contacts, if you need this kind of treatment, I can help you to contact them.

Besides, I want to make it clear again that we two don't know each other at all. Although I don't know why you insist, I am really not the person in your impression.

If you ask me to come here today just to prove that your guess is correct, I'm really sorry. I have no reason to play such a boring game with you with my disease. I've made an appointment with the doctor and I'll leave now. "

Hester said in a calm tone. Although it was not intimidating, it inexplicably had a trace of strength, making Terence unable to refuse.

She was no longer the Hester she used to be. How could she allow anyone to trigger her true thoughts with a few words?

Their eyes met in the air, but neither of them had the slightest intention of retreating. The office fell into a weird silence, filled with a faint smell of gunpowder, making others feel nervous.

"Huh!"

With a sneer, Terence fixed his eyes on Hester with an unreadable look. Terence's temples throbbed slightly and he felt a little weak and helpless.

She had always refused to admit that she was familiar with him, and even had to draw

for that person, I'm afraid she doesn't care about anything!"

Hester frowned, and finally became a little angry with Terence's unpredictable temperament. She was the one who had been suffering, but why did he pretend to be extremely painful?

"I'm sorry, Mr. Terence. I'm just a lawyer, not a psychologist. I don't need to listen to your inner story. Besides, I don't have time to waste. I'm not feeling well now. I want to go back and have a rest. Bye! "

After saying this in one breath, Hester nodded to show her appreciation, stood up and left. Hester tightened her clothes and took a deep breath.

If she continued to stay here, she was not sure what she would do.

Staring at her back, Terence's chest heaved violently, and his body trembled slightly, as if he was suffering from severe pain.

He rushed over and held her wrist. The touch of his fingertips proved the wound on her wrist. They were exactly in the same position without any deviation.

Terence narrowed his eyes and looked at the long and thin scar, with more strength on his fingertips. He was painting the scar, and the bottom of his eyes was dark. It was hard to guess what he was thinking.

"My patience is limited. I just want to ask, who the hell are you?"