Damn Teresa. Yilia had thought that Teresa would become an abject dog in Enrique's heart as she
knelt down in the office, but now she was going to get married with Enrique in such a short time. Yilia's
eyes darkened. 'Teresa, don't be complacent. I won't let you be complacent for too long.' Teresa didn't
go to the canteen for lunch, but judging from the other people of the company that dangled in front of
her door, she knew that the news of their marriage had been released. Well, she knew that Enrique
would never leave any chance for her.
Enrique was like a spider, slowly beginning to make a web. He took away her two children first, and
then threatened her to marry him. Then he took away her career she loved, trying to hold her tightly in
his hand, making her unable to fight back. She didn't want to use any insulting words to curse him now,
because that would only let him more arrogant. And at the same time, his revenge would be even
fiercer.
...
As long as her two children were with her, she would let him go.
"Teresa, congratulations. You're going to be the wife of the CEO soon. Oh, no, no, you've already got
the marriage certificate. Mrs. Teresa, nice to meet you."
Not knowing when, Shirley, who was twittering like a sparrow, came in. Her joy was obvious on her
face. Teresa looked up at Shirley and smiled. She hadn't given her any gift since they knew each other
for so many years.
"Shirley, do you like designing?"
Shirley raised her head, nodded firmly and looked serious.
"Do you have any idea about this design?"
Teresa took out her design draft for TH Group and put it in front of Shirley. Shirley took it and looked at
it, her eyes lighting up.
"Teresa, is this your design? It's so beautiful."
"Tell me what you think."
Shirley thought for a while before she put down the design draft.
"Teresa, you are really talented. No wonder you would be recruited by YW Studio before. The jewelry
you designed is not like other jewelry at all. It is very common to regard water drops as tears,
representing sadness. But as for yours, although I only read the design draft, I can feel a steady stream
of positive energy. And, you drew a line of sunshine in the middle of your design.
.. You are so wonderful! Teresa."
"You are awesome, too."
Teresa smiled. Shirley could understand her design concept and meaning in an instant. It seemed that
she had worked very hard in the past few years. If she left, she could recommend her. "Teresa, have
you given this jewelry a name?"
"Inherit."
"Inherit? Wow, you are really a genius. Yes, this jewelry should be called this name. This line of
sunshine perfectly presents the theme of inheriting life, love, friendship and family."
Teresa lowered her head and smiled bitterly. Maybe in the future, she would never have her own works
and would never bring her work to the world again.
In the evening, Teresa went back home with Enrique. Enrique kept silent, and Teresa was glad that he
didn't say anything. Anyway, she didn't want to talk to him anymore.
When they got home, Brain and Bruce showed off what they had learned today. Harris and Albert were
still quarreling, and sometimes, Gavin would mediate between them. Enrique put his hand on Teresa's
shoulder. In the eyes of those elders, they were a perfect match, but only the two of them knew their
real relationship.
It was even not too much for them to say that they were enemy.
Enrique promised the two kids that he would cook for them today. The two kids happily followed their
father into the kitchen, wondering if their father was lying.
Albert held Teresa's hand and said something to her. It should be said by Teresa's mother, but when he
thought of his wife who hadn't come back from her trip, he felt a headache. Anyway, even if she was
here, she would never have a conversation with Abby.
When Enrique served up the dish, both Brain and Bruce twitch their cute little noses.
"Daddy, can we have dinner now? I'll have two bowls of rice today."
Brain drew two fingers exaggeratedly. Albert's and Harris's eyes were full of affection for him.
"Okay, okay. Eat more so that you can grow up quickly. Otherwise, Grandpa Albert might not be able to
see Brain and Bruce get married."
"Grandpa Albert will live a long life."
"Grandpa Albert, don't talk nonsense, or Brain will ignore you."
"All right, all right. With you two, Grandpa Albert must live well, right? Harris."
This time, it was rare for Harris not to talk back to Albert, but there was a flash of unknown emotion in
his eyes.
Teresa looked at the family and thought, 'Perhaps, except for the relationship between Enrique and me,
everything is good, especially the two children. If they are happy, I will be happy too. Nothing else
matters.'
"By the way, father, Teresa resigned from the YW Studio. I think it's a good idea. After all, the wedding
is going to be held. I can't let others say that my wife still needs to work by herself."
Hearing this, Albert looked at Abby and then turned to look at Enrique.
"Enrique, I know you love your wife, but girls should have their own goals and hobbies. We don't lack a
housewife."
Enrique nodded cautiously. It was rare that he didn't force Teresa to act with him.
"Father, you are right. But we are going to have a wedding, aren't we? I think Teresa should stay at
home. After all, there are a lot of things to deal with. Teresa can be busy with her own business after
marriage."
After hearing this, Albert nodded his head. After all, it was good for young people to have their own
ideas. Moreover, what Enrique said was right. The two of them were going to hold their wedding soon.
The two of them would have to decorate their wedding house where they would live in the future, as
well as furniture, wedding invitations, wedding dresses, and so on. The bride had to go to see them by
herself.
"Well, it's true. We three old men don't know what kind of the style you like. It's good for you two to stay
one of them at home. That's it. Abby, you go to the company tomorrow to hand over the work with the
people from Enrique's company, and then come back to deal with the wedding. What do you think?"
Albert looked at Teresa, and Teresa nodded with a smile. Did she have the right to say no?
"By the way, can you ask Shirley to take my place after I leave? I think Shirley is also very talented, and
she has been an assistant for many years."
Teresa suddenly turned to look at Enrique.
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