One Meet By Chance

If Enrique really wanted to have a mistress, he might not tell her. However, it was impossible for Uncle Gavin to let her be careful
with Lydia just because he thought that Lydia had an ambiguous feelings about Enrique. The woman's intuition was accurate and
sensitive. Of course she could see it. That was to say, in fact, Uncle Gavin meant something else?
Lydia? Teresa hurried to catch up with Uncle Gavin, but they had already got on the car. Standing at the door, Teresa felt a little
heavy in her heart. All of a sudden, she felt that she shouldn't be like this anymore and couldn't be at the mercy of Enrique.
She clenched her fists. Perhaps this banquet was an opportunity to get rid of Enrique. She wanted to fight step by step steadily.
There were some things that needed to be taken slowly. Lydia? Maybe she should pay more attention to her. After all, she
couldn't bet on the custody of her two children.
When Teresa returned to the backyard, Harris took a look at Teresa and found that she was unhappy. He wanted to say
something, but he didn't. He was an elder. He couldn't go to apologize and comfort her on his own initiative, could he? His eyes
fell on Enrique who was eating kebabs. His expression didn't change as if nothing had happened.
"Mom, did Grandpa Albert and Mr. Gavin leave?"
Bruce asked. Teresa nodded, stood up and held the hands of the two children.
"Father, I'm full. I will take the children back to their room first."
Then she turned around and left. Harris frowned and wondered if his daughter-in-law was giving him a hard time? Just because
he had a few words with Teresa's dad? Well, she was indeed someone else's daughter. Enrique took a look at Harris. He was his
father, so he knew that he must have thought too much.
Lydia, with a pair of watery eyes blinking, stretched out her hand and handed over a skewer of roasted mushrooms. Enrique
reached out his hand and took it over. Well, he didn't like mushrooms very much, but he couldn't refuse the smile on her face.
Because she looked like his mother. Harris glanced at Lydia and then looked at Enrique.
The scene was so familiar. Unfortunately, he had shut down the villa where Enrique's mother died. He only paid a few people to
clean it up. He didn't know if the roses in the yard were still in full bloom. Enrique didn't want to go back either, so did he. They
were both afraid of being sad by the familiar scene.
But today, after seeing such a similar scene, he suddenly felt that he wanted to go back and have a look at the villa where his
once beloved wife had always lived.

When Teresa returned to the room, Brain and Bruce were obedient and didn't disturb their mother who was sitting at the table
between the two. It could be seen that their mother was not very happy today. Teresa, on the other hand, was painting on the
notebooks of Brain and Bruce.
"Bruce, guess what Mommy is doing."
Brain leaned his head toward Bruce, who shook his head.
"How about we go there and have a look?"
Bruce shook his head. His mother had her own plan. Most importantly, he didn't like the woman named Lydia.
"What do you mean?"
"Grandpa Harris and dad seem to care about Lydia very much."
"Nonsense? Last time we overheard that Lydia looked like Grandpa Harris's dead wife."
Brain looked at Bruce as if he was looking at an idiot. Bruce shook his head. In fact, just because she looked like their dead
grandma, this Lydia could do a lot of things. Seeing that Bruce was serious, Brain was also a little stunned. Then he looked at his
mother. His clenched his fists. They will protect their mother.
For the whole afternoon, Teresa stayed in the room of Brain and Bruce. She didn't get out. She didn't even care about what
happened in the back garden between Enrique and Lydia, nor did she care about the ending of their picnic. Teresa didn't stop
her pen until the servant called the three of them to have dinner.
When they went downstairs to have dinner, Enrique saw that Teresa didn't look good, and even Harris noticed. From the
observation of Brain and Bruce, it could be seen that Harris only cared about Lydia and even asked all kinds of questions, but he
hadn't even taken a look at their mother from beginning to end. Was it possible that as soon as their Grandpa Albert left, their
Grandpa Harris...
Then they looked at their dad, who seemed to be right. He only cared about eating by himself and didn't even look up at the two
of them. They felt that they had to grow up as soon as possible. When they grew up, they could protect their mother, even if their
father was not good to their mother.
"Mom, eat quickly. There are still a lot of things I don't understand."

Brain looked up, blinked his eyes and smiled innocently. Teresa knew that this little boy was helping her, but her behavior just
now might have made Harris unhappy. If she did something impolite again, it would be more difficult for her to stand in this family.
Most importantly, she had to protect the two of them now.
"I have something that I don't understand either."
"I'll go and have a look later."
Hearing what Enrique had said, Teresa stiffened. She couldn't show her things to him. In fact, she thought she should go back to
Gu Family for a period of time. Even if her mother didn't like her, she was at least safe.
"Well, Enrique, I have something to discuss with you."
Teresa suddenly opened her mouth. She said in a gentle tone. Enrique raised his head. Last time she spoke to him in this tone
was because of Shirley. What happened this time?
"What?"
"Didn't we go to the party tomorrow night? When dad left just now, he was not in a stable mood. I was a little worried, so I
thought if I could take Brain and Bruce to see him the day after tomorrow."
Enrique raised his eyebrows and thought, 'With Brain and Bruce?' He smiled.
"Okay, I'll go with you. Dad, you three have been friends for so many years. Why do you quarrel with each other like children?"
Enrique turned his head to look at Harris, but Harris just snorted. Lydia looked at Teresa and then at Enrique. In fact, she envied
Teresa so much, just because Enrique was her husband, but was it her illusion? 'Why do I always feel that the relationship
between Teresa and Enrique is not as good as they seem to be?'
"I have finished eating."
Harris stood up and left angrily. Lydia glanced at Teresa and said softly.
"Well, although it's your family matter and I shouldn't have said too much, I think Uncle Harris is a good person. You can't choose
to go home because of your own angry emotions. You will put Enrique in a difficult position."

Lydia blinked her watery eyes and looked innocent. Teresa also raised the corners of her mouth. Did this woman start to sow
dissension? Hearing this, Bruce frowned and raised his head.