Looking at Hester's back for a long time, Terence sighed and turned away. He couldn't figure out what she was thinking and how important Austin was in her heart.
Besides, their relationship was already very bad, and he didn't want to make it worse because of these meaningless quarrels.
He closed his eyes and sighed slightly. Then he turned around and left, with his hands trembling slightly in the air.
Hester stood still, stiff, but unwilling to move a little. Blood had been oozed out by her fingernails and scabs had been formed on her palm.
An hour later, Leo found Hester. From afar, he could see Hester standing there motionless like a tree.
Fearing that Terence would say something harsh to irritate Hester, he rushed forward to examine her. "Hester, are you okay?"
"What?" Hester came to her senses and saw Leo standing in front of her with a worried face. She couldn't hear what he was asking.
"Hester, are you out of your mind because of Terence?" Leo raised his hand to touch Hester's head and asked softly.
As a psychologist, he was very sensitive about this. Moreover, Terence was her lifeline, so she might be provoked!
Hester came to herself and found Leo's expression funny. She slapped his hand away and tucked her hair behind her ear.
"Leo, I have to go out today!"
"Get out?" Leo raised his eyebrows, as if something terrible had happened. "No way! You don't look good today. You can't go out!"
If she went out like this, Grandpa might punish him! For the sake of his own life, he still didn't dare to commit a crime.
"Leo!" Hester looked at Leo seriously and had no patience to waste words with him. She held his hands tightly and begged. "Leo, listen to me! I have to go out
on to take you abroad, leave this place, and leave the man who hurt you deeply. Even if one day you know the truth, I won't regret it!"
Austin said calmly. He didn't know what kind of emotion he was in his heart. He had been worried day and night, but now he felt calm, which surprised him.
Hester lowered her eyes and watched the blood in her palm dissipate with his movements. The warm liquid dripped on her palm and burned her hand, but she couldn't bear to draw it away.
Therefore, when she saw Thomas, she felt inexplicably familiar. Was it because of the blood relationship? Every time she saw his figure, her heart would always be affected inadvertently. Now she had a reasonable explanation.
"Brother Austin, you mean... Thomas, is he my child?"
Hester asked in a hoarse voice, and her eyes flickered as she looked at Austin.
"Thomas is your child!" Austin stared at her eyes and said word by word.
Hester just sat calmly on the sofa and shed tears instead of being in the midst of collapse.
That explained why Melody's abnormal child had such a good cure without any impact. It was actually her own child.
"Thank you!"