Chapter 786 I Like You So Much (1/2)

When it was almost ten o'clock, Lena looked outside but still didn't see her ladyship.

Was there something wrong?

Thinking of this, Lena saw the woman enter the room in a hurry, with sweat on her face. Hilary asked her the first question.

”Aunt Lena, is Willie back?”

”Not yet.”

Hilary trembled and stopped going upstairs. He didn't come back.

”Madam, what's wrong?”

Lena was confused. Hilary just shook her head without saying anything and went back to her room.

She looked dejected.

When she returned to her room, there was no one there. It seemed that he had never come back.

Like a soulless master, she fell weakly on the soft but cold bed.

Why didn't she feel cold two days ago, but now she felt a little scared?

The clock kept going. Hilary looked at it sideways. It was almost zero o'clock. If he was really on a business trip, was it day or night over there?

She curled up in the quilt, lonely, disappointed and hesitant.

Every emotional change was slowly freezing her body. She was afraid that he would abandon her. She was afraid of being alone at night. She was afraid that he was not by her side.

She cried in a low voice, like a cat, biting her lips silently.

Only in the faint light, the tears at the corners of her eyes slid down her cheeks and fell on the tassel pillow.

'Come back, please. I don't want to be alone.'

After a while, the crying tired woman curled up in her arms and closed her eyes. She was half asleep and half awake, not knowing whether she was crying or laughing.

It seemed that she had been dreaming for a long time.

On the blue beach, the girl was stepping on the waves, with a smile like the early spring on her face.

The man next to her, dressed in light blue casual clothes, was handsome, forming a bright light with the color of the sea.

Suddenly, the girl jumped into his arms and held his waist tightly.

She rubbed her head against his chin and whispered in his ear again and again.

”Wil, I like you so much.”

She liked him so much.

He smiled faintly, but his handsome face, which was only twenty years old, had the smell of a mature man.

Looking up at the girl's little face, her pink lips seemed to be stained with honey. For the first time, he bent his lips and kissed her.