Tristan didn't put his phone beside him. His phone rang, but he didn't hear it. In the room, Lena had a
cold face. No matter what Tristan said, she didn't want to speak.
"Lena, say something to me? Even if I was wrong, I did it for you and our child. Why can't you
understand me?"
Tristan stood beside Lena. He was so tired that he had to deal with everything in the company since
Jerome was not here. He didn't even have time to sleep after he finished his work. He still wanted to
accompany her.
But no matter how to explain, Lena just ignored him, which made him really... And now Lena was sitting
on the sofa.
She reached out and touched her belly. 'Did you hear that? My child. This is your father. This is your
irresponsible father. What did he say? Even if he was wrong?'
He was wrong. How could he say that even if he was wrong? Was she making trouble out of nothing?
He didn't tell her about the truth of Abby. He could still be so confident and think that even if he was
wrong, he was for her own good.
"Forget it. I don't want to explain anymore. I'm tired. You can think whatever you want."
Tristan turned around and walked out of the room. He took his suit and walked out. He didn't want to
stay in this suffocating home anymore. In his wife's heart, there was only her dead sister.
Maybe in her eyes, he was nothing. Once he was in a bad mood, all the negative emotions would come
to his mind.
Tristan didn't want to go to the company. He wanted to be alone. On the other side, Jerome frowned.
He had called for a long time, but Tristan didn't answer.
"What's wrong, brother? Didn't anyone answer it?"
Seeing the frown on Jerome's face, Teresa guessed that he might not be able to get in touch with
Tristan. Without saying anything, Jerome called the company again, but it was still his assistant who
answered the phone.
"Help me find the phone number of Enrique or Mr. Albert..."
After a short while, his assistant told the phone numbers to him on the other end of the phone. Teresa
took the phone and recorded the phone number. She got two phone number from Jerome's assistant.
She didn't know which one was Enrique's and which one was Albert's.
"Brother, let me call."
Seeing that it was so difficult for Jerome to answer the phone, Teresa said to Jerome. The landlord next
to them nodded. He just felt that the girl was a good girl, considerate and sensible. Alas, if his daughter
hadn't been...
Thinking of this, the landlord's eyes turned red. He didn't even want to think about it. If his daughter
was still alive, she should have grown up like this?
Teresa dialed one of the phone numbers. It rang for a long time, but no one answered. Teresa frowned.
Why didn't these people answer the phone?
In the Shen Family, in the room of Enrique, the smell of alcohol was pungent. His hand had been
injured for several days. The doctor said that he couldn't drink. If he kept drinking like this, the wound
would not only heal very slowly, but also hurt his body.
But Enrique didn't listen to the doctor. He even knocked on the table or hit the wall with his injured
hand. Mandy looked at the blood marks on the wall.
Since Mrs. Teresa passed away, Mr. Enrique had always abused his own body like this, no matter how
others persuaded him. However, it seemed that it would be better if others didn't persuade him,
because as long as someone persuaded him, Mr. Enrique would go crazy.
Mandy had cried a lot because of this. This morning, she went to the hospital to see Mr. Brain and Mr.
Bruce. They both lost a lot of weight. They looked obedient, but...
But anyone who saw them would feel sorry for them. The two children and their fathers were the same.
They were all sad.
At this time, the mobile phone of Enrique rang. Mandy stood beside Enrique. Seeing that his eyes were
empty, Mandy looked at him and then looked at the mobile phone that kept ringing.
Maybe someone had something important to tell Mr. Enrique? But Mr. Enrique looked like this right
now. Mandy sighed and reached for Enrique's phone.
It was a strange number. Mandy answered the phone.
"Hello?"
"Hello? Is this the phone of Enrique Shen?"
Mandy was stunned. The voice from the other end of the phone was so familiar that she seemed to
have heard it somewhere. However, she didn't know where she had heard this voice before for the time
being, so she didn't know who on the other end of the phone was for a moment.
"Oh, yes, Mr. Enrique. Is there a girl who wants to find... Mrs. Teresa?"
All of a sudden, something occurred to Mandy. She was so frightened that her phone fell to the ground.
After hearing the word Mrs. Teresa, Enrique, who was leaning against the sofa, moved a little and
looked at Mandy.
Mandy's face turned pale. 'What? How could it be Mrs. Teresa? How could it be possible? Isn't Mrs.
Teresa already...?' Mandy hurriedly squatted down and picked up the phone. She put the phone on her
ear again.
"Hello? ”
On the other side, Teresa guessed that it must be Mandy who answered the phone. Although she didn't
know why Enrique didn't answered the phone, it was obvious that Mandy was frightened by her.
Everyone on the other end of the line thought she was dead. Suddenly, one day, she picked up the
phone and heard a voice of a dead person. It was normal for Mandy to be afraid, wasn't it?
"Is that Mandy? Don't be afraid. I'm Teresa. I'm not dead. Don't be afraid. Give the phone to Enrique..."
"Mrs. Teresa? You... Well, well, well..."
Mandy touched her tears and thought, 'Well, it is so great. Mr. Enrique won't drink all day long to drown
his sorrows anymore. Mr. Brain and Mr. Bruce will also be happy. Mr. Harris and Mr. Albert will be fine
soon...'
"Mr. Enrique, it... it is Mrs. Teresa..."
Hearing the word Mrs. Teresa, Enrique, who was leaning against the sofa, rolled his eyes and thought,
'Well, Mrs. Teresa? She calls me?' He really hoped it was Teresa.
"Mr. Enrique, it is really Mrs. Teresa. Mrs. Teresa is still alive. She is still alive."
"What did you say?"
Enrique said in a hoarse voice. When he saw Mandy's tearful face, he suddenly stood up and grabbed
the phone.
"Hello?"
"Hello? Enrique?"
After hearing Teresa's voice, Enrique suddenly became quiet. It was so quiet that he even fell into a
trance for a moment. Was he dreaming?
Just when everyone thought she was dead, she suddenly appeared again. 'Is she really alive? Is she
real?'
"Hello? Are you still listening? Enrique? Say something. Hello?"
"I am here..."
After a long time, Enrique spoke calmly. His voice was calm. Yes, it was Teresa's voice. She was still
alive.
"Enrique, I'm with my brother now. I'm in a small town near the J City. Bring some people here. The
people from Ives are looking for us."
"Okay, give me the address..."
He took the paper and pen...
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