One Meet By Chance

Enrique looked into Albert's eyes, but he couldn't find any information he wanted to know.
"Is there any difference?"
"Mr. Enrique, you are so smart that you can run TH Group so well at such a young age. Don't you understand what I mean by
what I said today?"
Albert had been working in the business world for so many years, so he was naturally an old fox. He returned the problem to
Enrique. The smile on the Enrique's face did not decrease, but a cold light flashed through his eyes.
"Mr. Albert and my father have been friends for many years. Do you want me answer you as a father or as Enrique?"
"You can answer in both identity. It doesn't matter. I have plenty of time anyway."
Enrique smiled gently. He didn't have time to play with him. If it weren't for the fact that he only brought Brain here with him, he
would never have followed Albert out for coffee and chatted with him.
"At first, I wanted to take away the two children to revenge on Teresa. But now, I only want the custody of the two children,
because I am their father. You are a father too, and you should understand my feelings. The reason why I tell you this today is
that you are the grandfather of my two sons. That's all."
Albert smiled, picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip.
"As for the custody of the children, I have talked to Harris about it. He also has the same idea, but our Gu Family will never
compromise to entrust the children to your Shen Family."
"So Mr. Albert wants to see us in court?"
"That's not true."
With a frown, Enrique looked at the old man who smiled lightly in front of him, as if everything was in his hands. He didn't like this
feeling very much. Because he had always been the only one who controlled everything.
"Then let me ask you one more question. What's your attitude towards Abby? Do you really hate her? Previously, you thought
that your mother was killed by the Gu Family, so you wanted to take revenge on our family by taking advantage of Abby.
However, the misunderstanding had been solved a few years ago. Then, why do you still hate Abby?"

The smile on Enrique's face gradually disappeared. He tightened his hand holding the coffee cup, and his eyes were deep. The
car accident a few years ago, the smile of Alvin and Teresa, as well as Brain's words, seemed to be stabbing him and gouging
his heart out.
"Enrique, I hope you can see your heart clearly. Today, I might as well make it clear to you. Yesterday, I also discussed with
Harris. Since the elders of the two families don't want to lose two children, and you two are the parents of two children. If you two
relationship can be redeemed, your father and I will be glad to see such a scene. We're old now.
There are many things we can't do now. Young man, if you really lose it, you will never be able to get it back."
After saying that, Albert took his crutch and walked out of the cafe. He thought that Enrique had to think about it carefully and
figure out what Abby meant to him. As for Abby, he sighed slightly. As long as someone was willing to make effort for it, it was
always good. The situation couldn't always be a dead circle.
The elegant environment of the cafe didn't make Enrique feel better. How could he not understand what Albert said? Both sides
had let go of their stubbornness for many years and said such words. How could he not understand? Did he hate Teresa? The
answer was yes, but if he asked him one more question that did he still love Teresa? What he didn't want to deny was that he
loved Teresa as much as he hated her.
...
He knew it was all his fault, but he tried to ask for forgiveness. But what about Teresa? What had Teresa done in the past few
years? She even had Alvin by her side. The anger in Enrique's eyes was ignited again. Well, since the elders on both sides
hoped that the two of them could be back together, why didn't he just do as they wanted?
'Isn't it a great pleasure to imprison Teresa by his side forever and torture her every day? The most important thing was that the
two children could stay with him forever. Teresa, it's settled then, even if you don't agree and even if you still miss Alvin. You
don't have the right to refuse, do you?'
After figuring it out, Enrique stood up and went to the front desk to pay the bill. He found a note in the change and raised the
corners of his mouth. It was a phone number. Thinking of the pretty face of the girl at the front desk, he thought that even if she
was a women who was young and pure, she was dissolute in nature. Disdainfully, he threw the note into the trash can and
walked towards the hospital.
...

In the ward, Brain saw his grandfather coming back and happily clung to him. The more Albert looked at his grandson, the more
he liked him. It would be good if he could take him home for a few days. Ah, he just forgot to negotiate with Enrique. If he could
really get back together with Abby, he must take his grandson to see him three days a week. 'Ah, he has a bad memory now.'
After a short while, Enrique came in with his long legs. Jerome sent off Alvin. In the ward, there were only Albert, Teresa, Lena
and Brain left in the ward. Enrique walked directly to Teresa, sat down beside her bed and glanced at her indifferently.
Teresa pursed her pale lips. It seemed that there was nothing to talk about between them. Enrique picked up the apple and
began to peel it.
"Teresa."
Teresa didn't say anything. She was just listening to what he wanted to say next. She was not in the mood to fight with him, nor
was she in the mood to talk to him.
"I give you two choices."
Then Teresa turned her head to look at Enrique, who was sitting next to her.
"Are you going to the Civil Affairs Bureau with me or the court with me?"
Enrique raised his head and looked into Teresa's eyes. He still wore a gentle smile, just like when she first met him, but she
didn't look at him as before.
"Enrique. You're dreaming. After doing so many things to hurt Abby, how dare you say the Civil Affairs Bureau? Do you want to
torture Abby for the rest of your life? You're so full of shit."
Lena couldn't sit still for a moment. She thought that what Enrique just said was shameless. Albert, on the other hand,
appreciated the decisive way of Enrique. But he was a little unhappy because he said this kind of words to his little daughter.