One Meet By Chance

Chapter 42 Her History

Without any more explanation coming out of her mouth, Yilia took her stuff and left Claire's studio in an arrogant manner.

Teresa didn't care about the attitude of Yilia at all. Anyway, she was still in a foreign country, where Yilia was not her direct boss. About what would happen in the future she could think about it wait until they came back to China.

Claire briefly told Teresa about the current situation, and she didn't know what else she could do to make it up. In fact, during the period of Yilia's stay, There was no progress having been made.

Yilia insisted on her own opinion, and Claire also felt unable to continue her creation, so she is really helpless to Yilia.

Now, Claire had just redesigned some simple pieces, but the important parts still had not been done yet.

The draft must be submitted as soon as possible. If they delayed for one more day, it would bring even more difficult challenges to the progress of the project. Even worse, the time for releasing the anniversary items might be postponed.

"When I was kidnapped, I came up with an idea. The theme is finding light in the dark. Darkness is the dominant tone. In the small dark room, I really didn't know anything about the outside world. I was desperate to find someone to save me and I was desperately looking for the light. And since AAR has never produced anything in this style, we can think of it as an innovation."

Teresa ventured to say what she thought. And so the fact it was. Who could really understand the sense of helplessness she felt at that time?Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

Every moment she had been alone in the small dark room, she had been so helpless and felt collapsed. Whether it was five years ago or five years later, what should she do if Jerome was not here for her?

As for Jerome, he cared so much about her safety, but why was he so cold to her all the time?

Didn't Teresa and Jerome have any ending other than treating each other like strangers?

Teresa stood still, lost in thought. It was not until several times after Claire said her name that she came back from her thought. Enrique looked at her and thought she was thinking about Ares.

Suddenly, his face turned gloomy again. He stood aside with an indifferent look and did not look at her.

"I think your idea is good. You can have a try. If the idea is really good, I will assist you!" The serious look on Claire's face intensified the determination and confidence in Teresa.

Claire had given her a lot of encouragement, so why shouldn't she work hard for it? How could she not work hard!

People who were more talented and excellent than you had already worked hard. Why didn't you work hard?

Therefore, Teresa happily ran to her desk to draw a small idea of her own and then showed it to Claire, as if a child were presenting a treasure.

"Good job! You go back to design, and bring all the things you can design tomorrow."

Hearing the praise from her idol, Teresa cheered up with a bright smile. However, when she turned back, she found that Enrique still wore a serious face and seemed like he was not happy at all.

Seeing that, Teresa pursed her lips and looked at Enrique's serious face. His expression indicated that he didn't care about whether she was happy or not.

Moreover, Enrique didn't talk to her on the way to the hotel.

On their way to the hotel, Teresa always wanted to share her good mood with Enrique, but she didn't know how to tell him.

Teresa, who felt neglected, sulked for no reason.

The two didn't look at each other. The air in the car was so awkward and quiet that they could only hear the starting sound of the engine.

Arriving at the hotel, Teresa was infuriated by Enrique's icy words. He said coldly, "Get off the car!" After hearing this, she walked away without looking at him.

Not only you had a temper, I also had!

Couldn't she live without Enrique? If she couldn't live without him, wouldn't all those years have been for nothing?

Originally, when Teresa went back to her room, she wanted to draw her ideas down. But all of a sudden she lost her ideas.

She looked anxiously at everything in the room, wishing to destroy them all.

Forget it. Why should she be angry? And how could she be angry?

Besides, this was her room. She needed to clean it up herself if she messed it up. That was not wise!

Teresa immediately went to wash her face and then forced herself to calm down. Claire was waiting for her to hand in that design draft! She couldn't let Claire down.

Teresa sat on the ground and held her knees with her hands. The surroundings seemed to re-enact the scene, throwing herself back into the darkness.

Five years ago, everything that had happened was just like a sharp knife that ruthlessly left a scar in her heart.

Only Jerome was her hope. He was the only one who could take her out of the darkness. She opened her eyes suddenly, picked up the brush, and began to paint at once.

In this dark world, you were my sun.

Teresa was in tears as she drew. It was a long time before she was reminded of those difficult times. She also forced herself to forget how humble she had been. She tried her best to comfort her broken heart, but her scars were opened again and again, and those were always difficult to heal.

On one side Teresa was busy painting her design, while on the other side Enrique was quietly smoking in the next room.

He felt overwhelmed and torn. How could he care Teresa so much when the Gu Family had hurt him so much? Did he fall in love with her?

No, it couldn't be!

Enrique looked at the lights outside the window and kept smoking. The scene of his mother's death had been lingering in his memory. He could not forgive those who had hurt his mother!

Enrique squinted and put out the cigarette. He wouldn't give up his plan of revenge for anyone.

However, right now, he was more interested in Yilia.

"Hey, Tony. I want you to look into Yilia's history."

After hanging up the phone, Enrique turned the phone on his hand with a playful smile on his face.

Yilia, the design director of TH Group. Everyone knew that he paid a lot of money to hire her. However, only Enrique knew that his father Harris had given the order.

Because he knew that Yilia was a very good design talent, he didn't have much time to think about it before going abroad to hire her.

It seemed that things were not that simple! Yilia was able to persuade Harris to speak for her about this project in person. There must be something he didn't know.

Things were getting more and more interesting if his guess was right.

Enrique opened a bottle of wine and tasted it gracefully. He quietly enjoyed this quiet night. It was rare for him to be in peace and relaxed.

Suddenly, Enrique's cell phone buzzed. He glanced at the screen. To his surprise, the name on the screen was Teresa.