One Meet By Chance

Chapter 542 Enrique's Scandal

She watched TV the whole afternoon until Mandy told her that it was time for dinner. The four old men asked the servants to send the dinner to their rooms, and Teresa and the two children were having dinner in the dining room.

As usual, Teresa urged the two children to wash themselves and then go to bed. After that, she went back to her own room, which was empty.

Looking at her phone, Teresa found that Enrique didn't call her today. Teresa pouted and thought of a news she saw before dinner. It was about Enrique.

She was very agitated. The photos of the news should have been taken on the second day when Enrique went to France. It was a group of photos of Enrique and an international female star. Teresa remember her. She was the one who had scandal with Enrique before Enrique and she got married.

Enrique almost got married with her at that time. Her name was Kimberly He. She was beautiful and had a good figure. The key point was that she was young.

Previously, she pretended to be calm in front of the children, but once she returned to her room, once she returned to the room that belonged to her and Enrique, her heart suddenly ached.

'Enrique, I didn't care about it before, so I didn't ask you about your relationship with that Kimberly He. If you really loved each other back then, why did you choose to take revenge on me and give up your love?'

Now, she had forgiven him and fell in love with him again, but the news report said that the CEO of TH Group had a tryst with the famous star Kimberly He in the middle of the night.

They stayed in a five star room in France. After entering it, they never went out. It was not until the second day that Kimberly He came out of the room.

Teresa closed her eyes, as if she could see Enrique and Kimberly He standing in front of the French window, hugging, kissing and even rolling on the bed.

But in this case, Enrique didn't explain to her, and he even call her? He even listened to her complaints.

'Teresa, you are really stupid. Why do you still trust Enrique?

Why don't you remember the lesson? You know what kind of person that man is.'

Teresa was a little annoyed. She took out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet and drank half of it in one breath. Her face was red. The more she drank, the more irritable she became.

She lay on the bed. In a daze, she heard someone calling her. She knew that the person who was calling her name over and over again was the man named Enrique.

Did she hate Enrique? If Enrique did something wrong to her, she would hate him. She was not the kind of woman who couldn't live without a man.

She frowned as if someone was flirting with her. It was itchy and she couldn't get rid of it. Later she felt as if she was flying, then she felt hot and cold. Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

She felt that her body was so heavy, as if someone was beating her. She shouted and wanted to ask someone to save her, but it seemed that no one came.

She fell into endless darkness alone. In her dream, she saw Fiona waving at her. She wanted to grab her hand.

But even Fiona was standing in front of her, she couldn't catch her. When she moved a little closer, Fiona stepped back. Then she cried, squatting on the ground and crying bitterly.

The second day when Teresa woke up, she felt a sharp pain in her head. She rubbed her head, but her body seemed to be falling apart. She suddenly lowered her head and found that she was covered with a quilt.

But her body...? She suddenly uncovered the quilt and found herself lying on the bed naked. The marks on her body showed that she had sex with someone last night.

But Enrique was still in France? Then? Then who was it last night? No, no, what was wrong with her? How could it be?

"Are you awake? What are you thinking about?"

At this time, the door of the bathroom was opened. Wasn't the man coming out from inside the bathroom was Enrique? He had just taken a shower.

Even his hair was still dripping with water. Teresa looked at him foolishly. She had been panic before, but when she saw Enrique, she was secretly relieved.

Then she seemed to remember something and frowned. Standing not far away, Enrique looked at Teresa with amusement. Then he walked forward, sat on the bed and stared at Teresa.

"What happened to my wife just now? Sometimes she looked panic, and sometimes she felt relieved, huh? Did she just misunderstand something? Then she think I should be in France at this time. Who is that man?"

"Enrique!"

Teresa let out a scream, but Enrique laughed. He reached out and held Teresa tightly in his arms. He rushed back last night.

As soon as he entered the room, he smelled a strong smell of wine, which was the bottle of red wine he had collected for a long time. However, the little woman on the bed was so tempting.

The night robe she was wearing was half covered, which was a fatal temptation to the man. Besides, she waved her arms and called his name at the same time. How could he bear it?

So he took Teresa to take a shower. Then he seemed to feel that she was also very beautiful when she behaved like this, so he wanted to have sex with her.

He didn't expect that she would cry and scream in the middle of the sex. He was so scared that he didn't dare to move anymore. Then she began to say something. She asked several questions. Since he liked that female star so much, why did he choose to revenge her and then give up his happiness? Why did he marry her?

It suddenly occurred to Enrique that the news a few days ago might have been known by this jealous woman. The more he thought about it, the happier he was.

It could only prove that this little woman had him in her eyes, and he was even in her heart. He was happy. After venting his desire, he hugged her and fell asleep.

But the little woman didn't seem to behave at all. She kept wriggling in his arms. Well, he couldn't help but... Well, just a few times more.

The second day, he felt refreshed and went to take a shower. When he came out, he found that his little woman had such an expression, which made him a little unhappy.

In this world, except him, who else dared to touch his woman? Teresa was very angry and still held grudges about what happened before.

Seeing that Teresa was jealous, Enrique didn't explain immediately. Instead, he stretched out his hand to tease Teresa and rested his head on Teresa's shoulder.

Teresa tried to move her shoulder, but she failed. Enrique just kept teasing her. Especially his hands, always wanted to touch the quilt that covered her body.