Chapter 659 Bottom Line

Hester searched around the ward but failed, so she had to return empty-handed. Frowning tightly, she looked at Sara helplessly and spread out her hands.

"Miss Sara, what on earth did you leave in the ward? Why can't I find it?"

Sara was in Allen's arms, and her eyes dodged slightly. After all, with the presence of Allen, he should be able to protect her well.

"Maybe it's because my memory has been impaired recently that I can't handle some things!"

The corners of Hester's mouth twitched violently. She clenched her fists and looked at Sara's smile, which made her grind her teeth with hatred. Was she fooled just now?

"So what do you want to tell me now?"

Sara raised her hand to tuck the short hair near her ear, and took the opportunity to hold Allen's arm tightly. Usually, he was the shrewd one. He must have a way to help her out.

Allen glanced at Sara calmly and sighed. When he met Hester's clear eyes, he smiled.

"As you know, pregnant women always have different temperaments. Besides, Sara has just recovered. It's normal that she can't think straight."

Austin stared at Hester thoughtfully. He tightened his chin, but said nothing. He couldn't deceive her anymore, let alone face the fact he just realized.

"Never mind. I don't care. You are pregnant. It's getting late. Let's go home now!"

Hester shrugged her shoulders indifferently. She didn't know if this reason was good or not. Anyway, she just let it go. The group of people passed through the lively hall and stood downstairs of the hospital, waiting for Allen to drive the car over.

Sara's body approached Hester, with a trace of gossip attached to her ear.

"Hester! Can I ask you something?"

Glancing at her coldly, Hester nodded lazily. If she didn't agree, the woman beside her wouldn't stop all th

ear and finally exhaled a mouthful of air. Fortunately, he was fine.

"Sir, are you okay?"

Lisa turned her head and asked anxiously. She looked at Thomas worriedly and felt relieved when she found that he was fine.

Terence's eyes twinkled. He opened the door, walked quickly to Melody, held her chin with his big hand and pushed her down in front of the car.

With red eyes and blue veins on his forehead, he stared fiercely at the woman in front of him, wishing to tear her into pieces.

"Are you crazy?"

A strong sense of suffocation came from her throat. Melody habitually held his hands, trying to ease the feeling of suffocation, but found it useless.

"Ahem!"

Melody struggled hard but was suffocated more strongly. A tear fell from the corner of her eyes and she felt sad.

How could the person who used to love her treat her like this? How could she bear it?

"Melody, I've told you not to try to challenge my bottom line. How could a smart person like you not understand what I mean?

Since you entered the sanatorium with your cooperation three years ago, why do you insist on coming out now?"

"Bottom line? So how about you? Why do you challenge mine again and again?"