Again, My Love

Hester and Austin were both confused by his sudden words. The two looked at each other and raised their eyes in tacit understanding.

Hester tightened her grip on Austin]'s chest, and her eyes shone with a strong light and a trace of anger, which was about to spark.

"Mr. Terence, what a coincidence!"

Austin greeted him as he narrowed his eyes. He knew that Thomas was in hospital for treatment, but he didn't expect to run into him by accident.

At the worst, Hester was not in a stable mood. Austin was afraid that she would quarrel with him within a few words!

"What a coincidence!"

Terence raised his eyebrows and looked at Hester with a hint of playfulness, like a viper, staring at her.

His tone rose slightly with an unknown meaning, but it was strangely harsh to her ears.

"Isn't it because that you two don't care about the public so that I come across this scene?"

The irony in his tone was obvious. Hester's eyebrows were tightly wrinkled. She looked at him with a gloomy gaze, and the corners of her mouth slightly moved. When she was about to say something, she was interrupted by Austin.

"I'm sorry. We shouldn't have been so flamboyant. But the hospital was a public place.

Since Mr. Terence doesn't want to see it, we'd better leave as soon as possible."

After saying that, Austin nodded slightly. He was not afraid of the murderous look of Terence at all. He passed by him and was about to leave.

"Hester, do you really think I'm blind?"

Terence gnashed his teeth in anger. He had thought that as long as he took a step back and the relationship between the two people relaxed a little, it would go further. He didn't expect that things would end up like this.

"Ignore him. Let's go!"

Exhausted physically and mentally, Hester no longer had the strength to care about this. She raised her head and looked at Austin indiff

s hard to see clearly.

"Okay!"

Hester replied indifferently and left without hesitation. Noticing that Terence was out of his mind, Austin raised his eyebrows and left slowly.

Terence stood still for a long time without any movement. He stared blankly at the empty corridor, where the two of them had already disappeared.

"So this is the feeling of heartache!"

Austin's pace was not as steady as usual. He pushed the door open with not much tenderness, put Hester on the sofa, turned around, took the medicine box, and squatted in front of her.

"Ouch!"

Although she was mentally prepared, the feeling of friction between the cloth and the wound made Hester gasp. She took a deep breath to ease her pain.

"It will hurt a little. Please endure it!"

Austin's eyes twinkled, and his expressionless face was indeed a little scary. He held a cotton stick with his slender fingertips and applied some medicine to her wounds, concentrating on cleaning them.

Gritting her teeth, Hester tried her best to restrain herself, and slight sweat had already come out on her forehead. She looked down and saw the blood in the wound was wiped away, revealing those tiny scratches and a large area of bruises.

"I'm sorry, Brother Austin!"