Good bye You Never Love Me

Chapter 680 Don’t Get Me Wrong

Chapter 680 Don’t Get Me Wrong

The girl's eyes were moist, and she blinked at him, causing Stefan's eyebrows to furrow slightly.

He lowered his eyes, and when his eyes fell on Martha again, he happened to see Martha smiling.

Perhaps Helen was just winking at Martha and he happened to catch their eye contact.

Stefan thought of that and the disgust in his eyes dissipated somewhat. Belongs to © n0velDrama.Org.

As they walked and chatted for a while longer, Jimmy suddenly turned to his mommy. "Mommy, I need

to go to the restroom. You guys go ahead."

"I'll go with you," Martha said before pointing towards a nearby restroom. "It's right over there."

Just as she finished speaking, Stefan spoke up in a low voice. "I'll go with you."

"It's okay. It's only a short distance away. Just wait for us here," Martha replied while looking back at

Stefan with a smile.

She took Jimmy's hand and headed straight for the restroom. On their way, they talked and giggled.

Helen saw them walk away, approached Stefan and said in a soft voice, "I wonder what they're talking

about. They're laughing so happily."

Stefan pursed his lips tightly without saying anything.

After waiting for some time without hearing any response from him, she didn't feel annoyed, but

reached out to hug herself, gazed sadly at the lights not far away.

"When I was a child, when I saw my uncle's family having a good time together, I couldn't help thinking

if I would be one of the happiest kids too if my parents were still alive."

Although Stefan didn't intend to answer Helen, her words reminded him of the time he spent with his

adoptive parents before.

That period of time was one of the happiest period of his life.

His adoptive father looked stern, but he was always patient with him - teaching him about life lessons

or taking him out for fun activities.

And his adoptive mother was gentle and kind, and treated everyone kindly.

When he looked back now, though he was abandoned by his biological mother, he was lucky because

his adoptive parents that gave him a happy childhood.

After waiting for a while, Helen still didn't hear the man beside him speak. She glanced sideways and

saw the man's stern side face and deep eyes.

Her face turned slightly red, and her heart sank.

She keenly felt the sadness emanating from him, but pretended not to sense it.

With an envious look on her face, she said, "Stefan, you must have a very happy childhood."

"Mm-hmm," Stefan responded in a light tone.

When he was a child, he was indeed happy.

Memories of Martha accompanying him in those days involuntarily surfaced in his mind.

At that time, Martha wore a cute mask and had a childish and cheerful voice.

It was her who brought sunshine into his life.

For the rest of his life, he would try his best to protect her.

When Helen heard his husky and deep voice, her heart beat faster unconsciously.

She looked at Stefan, smilingly saying, "Now you have a wife and a lovely son. You also lead a happy

life now."

"Unlike me, I have nothing." After Helen said these words in a low voice, her head drooped, and her

pretty face was full of loneliness.

Now she looked quite pitiful, and she didn't believe that this man would remain indifferent after seeing

it.

At this time, Stefan's gaze remained fixed on the bathroom not far away. He waited patiently for Martha

and their son to appear.

Helen waited anxiously beside him without receiving any comfort from him.

She frowned, and stared ahead unkindly.

Damn it, didn't Stefan hear what she said just now?

Helen felt uncertain about Stefan's attitude, but she was unwilling to give up this opportunity to be

alone with him.

She thought Stefan was a wise man to choose her since she was as beautiful as Martha yet younger

than Martha.

But little did Helen know how deeply Stefan loved Martha.

Her eyes rolled slightly, and she suddenly said, "I'll go to the bathroom over there to see why they

haven't come back yet."

As soon as she took two steps, she pretended to be tripped by a stone on the ground, and fell

backwards with a soft cry, but she had aimed at falling into Stefan's arms from the corner of her eyes.

Stefan frowned, and just as he stepped back to avoid Helen, she had thrown herself into his arms.

Her hands tightly grasped his collar, causing him to furrow his brows even more.

After a moment of silence, Stefan reluctantly asked, "Are you okay?"

Helen pretended to steady herself and looked up at Stefan with wet eyes. Her body unconsciously

leaned forward until it was pressed against him.

"Stefan, I accidentally tripped and fell down."

"Mm," Stefan responded indifferently. He took a step back in an attempt to avoid her touch but found

that she still held onto his collar tightly.

Helen didn't notice Stefan's impatience, and showed a pitiful look, calling out softly, "Stefan."

"Let go," he said coldly with obvious impatience in his deep gaze.

Upon hearing his icy tone of voice, Helen trembled slightly, pretended to be scared, and let go of his

collar.

Stefan took a quick step back so as not to smell the strong fragrance emanating from Helen. That

fragrance made him irritable for some reason.

The next second he turned towards the direction of the bathroom, happened to see Martha holding

Jimmy's hand and walking towards him step by step.

He pressed his lips together, and just as he was about to step forward to explain, Helen spoke first,

"Martha, you... don't misunderstand us. We didn't do anything just now."