Armand squatted by the wall and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. He shook a piece out, put it into his mouth, and clumsily lit it up.

This was also the first time Theresa saw him smoking.

She knew very well that Armand never smokes.

However, he was hiding and smoking in an isolated place at this moment. She could see how frustrated he was feeling inside.

To think about it, she was infertile herself, and his only family was urging him to get married and have children. How could he not be suffering deep inside?

Theresa really didn’t want to see him struggling so much.

She turned around quietly. She didn’t go upstairs to see Elizabeth anymore because she had underestimated Elizabeth’s desire for a great-grandson.

She didn’t think about it too much when she came over. She just wanted to see Armand and visit Elizabeth. It was this unplanned action that let her clearly see the problem between herself and Armand.

How long could they be together if they didn’t have any children?

Armand may not want one, but it would be impossible for his grandmother to not want one.

She sat by the flower garden on the roadside and gave Armand a phone call as she took her phone out. The call was picked up when it connected after it rang for a short while.

Theresa could imagine what he was doing when he answered the phone late.

He was probably adjusting his mood or putting out the cigarette in his hand.

“Theresa.”

Soon enough, Armand’s relaxed voice echoed over.

If she didn’t see him hiding and smoking to alleviate his emotions, she would definitely think that he was in a good mood right now as she listened to his voice through the phone.

However, she knew that Armand was just faking his good mood right now.

He was hiding his inner feelings in front of her.

“It’s nothing. I just wanted to call you,” Theresa lowered her head and looked at her toes, “Armand.”

“Hmm?”

wanted to say, ‘Let’s break

tormenting each

couldn’t say

could actually feel that Armand

also felt

are you not talking? Did

Theresa’s drifting thoughts back.

bought into the trash can on the roadside, “I still have to work. I’ll hang

“Don’t hang up.”

hurriedly interrupted her. He was

“Did something

call, but you’re going to hang up

and said,

voice echoed through. Before Theresa could respond, he spoke again, “I am immature, but

tightly. Her heart

asked, “Miss, where

“Where are you, Theresa?”

a

say that you’re going to work a while ago?

I still have something to do. I’ll

miss me. Take good care of yourself. I’ll see you after Mrs. Bernie leaves the hospital

mumbled, “I’ll hang

she immediately

just felt her heart was gripped by something. It was so suffocating that

or it was aching where else. She just couldn’t control the tightening

nose with her

know where to go either, so he asked again in a whisper, “Miss,

that she was sitting inside a car right now.

here, she was going to visit the two kids and

started the car and

and asked, “Where in me did you see that

pretty, so of course you won’t be heartbroken. There are definitely a lot of people who

plastic surgery is

a desire to be

Theresa didn’t respond anymore.

car stopped at the gates of the villa, and Theresa got out

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