"Will you care about him too?"
Looking at Hester's angry face, Terence somehow felt a kind of abnormal pleasure. It was much better to see her out of control than to see her fake disgusting smile.
Hester frowned and took a deep breath, trying to maintain the most basic calmness. She clenched her fists and felt a buzz in her ears.
'What right does he have to question me?' she thought. It was not her child. Did she really treat herself as a nanny and take care of his child with all her heart?
"Mr. Terence, Thomas is your son. You don't care about him yourself. I'm just an outsider. How can I care about him?
Although he has nothing to do with me, as a stranger, I know that children shouldn't get wet in the rain. How can you not know?"
"Stranger?"
Terence repeated the word gloomily, with a layer of piercing cold all over his body, which pierced into his heart.
Why? Why didn't she admit it till now?
"Great! Hester, I really didn't expect you to be so cold-blooded!"
Today, Hester had made it to the last person she wanted to see at the table, which was enough to make her feel headache. Now, he rushed to her house in the middle of the night to question her.
No matter how good her temper was, it would be worn out one day. And coincidentally, she didn't want to endure this kind of life.
"Mr. Terence, please recognize your identity. Don't talk nonsense! Besides, whether I am cold-blooded or not is only my own business, and has nothing to do with others!"
Her words were like a sharp knife, stabbing into his heart. Terence couldn't help but step back to stabilize himself.
His eyes narrowed dangerously, as if he had never known Hester. He only felt a splitting headache. He wanted to vent as much as he could, but there was no place for him to do so.
"Why don't you admit it till now?"
"Admit what? Or, you
o use the child as a lobbyist to soften Sakura's heart?"
Passing by Terence, Jackson looked straight at Thomas. A glimmer of slyness flashed across his eyes. The expected mockery was undisguised and directly slapped on the face of the other party.
"I have to praise you. Your son is really beautiful and pleasing, indeed the kind of cute girl girls like.
However, it's better to stop when it's enough. Don't mess around, or don't blame me for being rude!"
"What do you mean?"
Terence looked at Jackson with full attention and smiled disdainfully. Drowning crazily but revealing his inner emotions, he lost the upper hand first.
"I'm afraid only you know the truth between us!"
Hester's eyes twinkled. She continued to wipe Thomas' hair without interrupting. It was not easy for her to have someone to help her. She would not be stupid to get close to the target.
"Mommy!" Calling the two words pitifully, and Thomas looked at her.
Knowing that it was useless to say anything more, she didn't explain anymore. But she focused on what she was doing and.
"I should have asked you to have a cup of tea, but Sakura has been sick recently and always retching. It's really inconvenient, so Mr. Terence, please go back!"