One Meet By Chance

Chapter 479 Why Are You His Daughter

The bottles of wine were everywhere in the room. Some of the wine were already drunk up, and some of them were filled with wine. The room was in a mess, but only the photos in the middle of the tea table were clean.

At this time, Enrique was drunk and sleepy, but his eyes were fixed on the photo in the middle of the tea table. He didn't notice that Lydia was approaching. Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

"Enrique. Are you okay?"

Lydia put down her crutch and sat next to Enrique. There was a smell of alcohol on Enrique's body, but in Lydia's eyes, there was only a hint of heartache.

Yes, she felt sorry for Enrique. She fell in love with him when she first met him. But Teresa was there at that time. Now that Teresa was dead, did it mean that she could replace Teresa?

Even if he still couldn't accept her, it didn't matter. She could just wait for the day when he accepted her, as long as she would be with him from now on.

Enrique didn't even look back at Lydia. All he could see was the photo album on the table, and Lydia followed Enrique's gaze.

In the photo album on the table, there was a photo of Teresa and Enrique. The background was a merry go round. Enrique smiled gently and slightly turned his head to look at Teresa in his arms.

His eyes were full of tenderness. This photo was taken at the amusement park with Teresa. Although Teresa seemed to be not willing to take it at that time, Enrique was still very happy.

Because he finally understood his heart. No matter how much he hated Teresa, it was all from love. So he was happy that he saw his heart clearly.

"Enrique, are you still thinking about Teresa? Teresa is so happy. She has you who loves her so much."

While hearing Lydia's words, Enrique was silent. He picked up a glass of wine and began to drink. Lydia stretched out her hand to stop him.

"Enrique, don't drink anymore. It's bad for your health. If Teresa was alive, she didn't want you to be like this for her. Enrique!"

Lydia snatched the bottle from the hand of Enrique. Enrique slightly turned his head and looked at Lydia beside him. His eyes were somewhat blurred, but he was getting closer and closer to Lydia.

Lydia's heart was pounding non-stop, and the face in front of her was so close, and she was even prepared to be kissed by Enrique.

When Lydia slowly closed her eyes and could even feel the hot air from the tip of her nose, Enrique opened his mouth.

"Get out!"

Hearing that, Lydia was stunned and opened her eyes in disbelief. Her flushed face suddenly turned into astonishment. She stared at Enrique with her eyes wide open.

"What? Enrique. What did you say?"

"I told you to get out. Get out. Who allowed you to come in here at will?"

He picked up the bottle from the table beside and smashed it to the ground. It was not until Mandy heard the sound of glass breaking that she rushed over.

"Mr. Enrique, what happened?"

"Throw this woman out. From now on, she is not allowed to enter my room without my permission. Do you hear me?"

Enrique, who had always been gentle to others, suddenly became furious, and his eyes were bloodshot. This was the first time that Mandy and Lydia had seen him like this. He was as dangerous as an injured lion.

As long as anyone dared to approach him, he would be able to give a fatal blow at that people. With tears in her eyes, Lydia was pulled back by Mandy. This woman didn't consider Mr. Enrique's situation now.

Even if she really wanted to replace the newly dead Mrs. Teresa, she shouldn't be so eager to behave like this, should she? No wonder Mr. Enrique was so angry. This woman must have done something to him.

Everyone left. Looking at the photos on the table carefully, Enrique fixed his eyes on Teresa. She was still the same. No matter how gentle he treated her, she was always so indifferent. The smile on her face was just fake.

"Teresa. Why are you the daughter of that man? Why are you the daughter of that man? Why?"

Enrique punched the frame heavily. The glass on the frame was broken, and drops of bright red blood fell on the photo frame. On the tea table, he punched again and again, as if his body was not his.

Mandy came into the room again when she was delivering dinner to Enrique. When she entered the room, she saw Enrique leaning against the sofa with his hands full of blood. His hands were badly injured, and even glass pieces were embedded in his hands.

"Mr. Enrique, how can you not take good care of yourself?"

Tears welled up in Mandy's eyes. She hurried to find the medicine box from the room, simply bandaged the wound, and called the family doctor. Enrique's hand was badly injured.

The family doctor came and looked at Enrique. Although he had gotten the news from the media, he could even recall the voice and appearance of the Mrs. Teresa of the Shen Family. How could such a young and gentle woman lose her life in such a young age?

While sighing, he also didn't have the heart to see Enrique. His beloved wife had died. Only he himself could understand his own pain.

The family doctor used tweezers to remove the broken glass from the hand of Enrique. It was said that the fingertips were linked to the heart, and even the back of his hand was badly injured. He could imagine the pain when he was just looking at it.

However, Enrique didn't even blink. The doctor shook his head, helped Enrique deal with the wound, and left after saying a few words to Mandy.

Mandy tried to persuade Enrique. Seeing that he didn't listen to her, she touched her tears secretly. When she helped him clean up the room, she found the photo frame. It was a photo of Mrs. Teresa and Mr. Enrique.

They looked like a perfect match. Now they were separated by the fate. How could Enrique not feel sad? After cleaning up the room, Mandy went out. Enrique felt tired.

He was really tired. He had hated the one who killed his mother for so many years. He loved Teresa, but fought with her for so many years, but in the end, what was the meaning of all of this?

The person he hated most was his beloved woman's biological father, the person he loved was the daughter of the man who killed his mother. What was the use of the huge multinational company and the huge family property?

What was the use of being domineering or smiling to outsiders? What's the use? In the end, they all left him?

At this moment, Enrique even had an impulse to disband the TH Group. He wanted to find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers for Brain, Bruce, and his father, where the whole family could live the rest of their lives safe and sound.