Matriarch of the Hockleys

Mrs. Bruce stepped forward and hugged her heartbroken daughter, "Stop crying, Andrea."

"If you don't want to face it, don't force yourself to accept it." Mrs. Bruce touched Andrea's hair, "Andrea, you should rest first, it's late now. Think about those things tomorrow, okay ?"

Mrs. Bruce's face was heavy, she didn't expect that the matter of the mistress would deal such a blow to Andrea.Had she known this, she would have pointed it out to Andrea before she was in a relationship with Hockley.

The news came after she fell in love with Hockley.

"Hmm~huh~" Andrea's sobs gradually subsided, and her eyes were red from crying.

Mrs. Bruce sat down, and she hugged Andrea comfortingly. "Do you want me to sleep with you?" She brushed the hair sticking to Andrea's face aside, "You should rest, Andrea."

"No need, Mom." Andrea rubbed her red and swollen eyes, feeling pain and astringency. "I'll take a shower in a while, you go to sleep first!"

"Do you really need it?" Mrs. Bruce's caring words made Andrea feel very appropriate, but she still rejected Mrs. Bruce's words, "I really don't need it, Mom. I've grown up, I'm not a child anymore. "I will be strong.

"Okay, since you insist." Mrs. Bruce said helplessly, "Then I'll go back to my room first, you should go to bed earlier."

"Understood, Mom." Noticing the hesitation in Mrs. Bruce's eyes, Andrea said again, "Don't worry," she gave Mrs. Bruce a reassuring look.

"Then I'm leaving," Mrs. Bruce glanced at Andrea who looked much better, turned and left the room.

When Mrs. Bruce closed the door, Andrea's originally smiling face became expressionless again.She numbly got up and walked to the bathroom.

She took off her clothes and sat in the bathtub with her knees bent. The hot water was slowly poured into her collarbone.

The water vapor lingered, and the expression on her face couldn't be seen clearly.

Thinking of what happened at the opera house, Andrea no longer had the energy to cry.

She began to wonder why Miss Luna appeared in the Opera House.Since Karl invited them to the opera before, it is certain that she definitely did not work in the 'Eve Opera House'.

She couldn't believe that such a coincidence happened, and the abnormal behavior of the cleaner also showed that all this was arranged in advance.

It seems that Miss Luna has also made preparations. She dared to talk about her relationship with Karl in front of her. Is the purpose of being with Karl again, or is she just trying to destroy her relationship with Karl.Andrea was thinking with a distressed expression.

In a villa in New York

"Sir," Leger handed the hot towel to Carl, "No need," Carl pushed Leger's hand holding the towel away.

"Is it serious?" he asked, tilting his head.

"It's not particularly serious. But if you don't deal with it, it might turn blue tomorrow." Leger hurried back, "Sir?" He raised his hand and asked again.

"Take it, I'm going to visit Bruce's house tomorrow." Carl said blankly. "Yes." Leger handed the towel to the servant behind the sofa.

"Go and find out what happened after Luna and I separated, and then carefully find out why she appeared in the Opera House!" Carl's tone became gloomy.

"Yes, sir. I'll get someone to investigate later." Leger had roughly guessed what happened.It should be that Mr.'s old lover met Miss Bruce, and Miss Bruce should be very angry because of this.No wonder Miss Bruce looked so ugly at that time.

Carl felt a bit of a headache, he pressed his temples, and his face was a little impatient.His breathing became heavy, "Bring me a cup of coffee, a piece of sugar."

'Tat, tart,' the rapid footsteps revealed Carl's inner anxiety at this time.

"Go and ask the kitchen to get the coffee ready. I'll bring it to the gentleman later." Leger told the servant, and turned to do other things.

Some people are destined to toss and turn on this ordinary night.

When the knock on the door suddenly sounded, Carl fell asleep not long ago. "Sir, it's already eight o'clock." Leger's voice came in.

Carl forced himself to open his eyes, lifted the quilt and stood up, "

knew. "There was still a trace of tiredness in his voice.

He barely woke up when he stood at the sink and splashed a handful of cold water on his face.After a rough tidying, Karl left the bedroom.

"Sir, the car is ready. When are you going to Bruce's house?" Leger asked, and at the same time, another servant put a sumptuous breakfast on the table.

"Well, go after breakfast." Carl took a sip of hot tea, "Did you find anything?"

"I've found out a little bit. Since you broke up with Miss Luna, she has resigned from her previous job at the opera house and has been living a luxurious life on the things you gave me before." Leger bent down, "About half an hour A month ago, she started to have a close relationship with a jeweler, who also frequently visited Miss Luna's house. Half a month ago, the businessman let Miss Luna work in the 'Eve Opera House' through his relationship."

"As for the others, we haven't found out yet, and it is estimated that we will get the results in the evening." Leger's tone was more respectful.

Carl couldn't eat the fried egg after a few bites. He felt that he had no appetite, so he put the knife and fork on the table with some force.

Leger stood aside and stared at the table with a calm expression.

"Let's go," he picked up the suit on the side and walked out the door, and Leger hurriedly followed.

"Andrea, why don't you avoid it for a while. Come out after Mr. Hockley leaves, and I will help you convey the meaning." Mrs. Bruce looked at the tired Andrea with concern, and suggested with concern .

"No, Mom. It's between me and him. I want to settle it myself. Didn't you tell Eden that I'm not a kid anymore and I'll make my own decisions? Don't worry, Mom. I'll handle it Okay." After thinking for a long time, Andrea felt that she still couldn't accept the fact that Carl had adopted a woman.

Maybe it's her cleanliness in this regard, or maybe she doesn't love him enough, but she decided to give up and continue to associate with Karl.She didn't want to see Karl, because she lost her composure with the slap yesterday.However, maybe he really won't come again, after all, his actions must have hurt his self-esteem.Anyone will have their own pride, let alone Karl Ben is a proud man.

Just when Andrea was in a trance, Karl had already arrived at the door of the villa.He took a deep breath and stepped into the villa.

"Andrea," Carl looked at her in surprise, "good morning," he said nervously.

"I want to talk to you, Carl." Andrea stood up from the sofa holding her skirt. "Let's go to the garden to talk." She said calmly, and turned and walked towards the garden without looking at Carl.

"Mrs. Bruce," Karl nodded to Mrs. Bruce, and hurriedly followed.

Andrea sat on the wicker chair, clutching her knees nervously, her mouth tightly shut.

Carl sat quietly opposite Andrea, with a serious expression as if he was waiting for a trial.

"Carl," Andrea raised her head and looked at Carl in a daze. "Let's separate."

As soon as she spoke, Andrea lost her initial nervousness. "I've thought about it for a long time, Karl. We're not suitable, and maybe it's best to separate. It's better to separate now than to be angry with each other later."

Carl's breathing became heavy, and he grabbed Andrea's hand. "Not suitable, which pair of lovers has never had friction in their relationship. But as long as they get used to each other, they will eventually become more and more tacit and the relationship will last longer."

"Andrea, I hope you can think carefully about it again." Carl said solemnly.He couldn't accept Andrea's unilateral breakup, and he would never let go.

"I've thought about it for a long time." Andrea paused, then continued, "Break up and don't come to me again."

After she finished speaking, she stood up abruptly, wanting to turn around and leave.But Karl would not let her escape so easily.

He hurriedly grabbed Andrea and pulled her into his arms. "Don't go,"

Regardless of Andrea's struggle, he pressed her head on his shoulder, "I won't break up."

"She is my past, and it can only be the past. But with you is the present me, why do you want to entangle the past that you have not seen. It can't affect my love for you at this time, can it? Andrea." There was hope in Carl's words.

"Sorry," Andrea lowered her eyes, but there was unshakable determination in her words.

"Andrea, are you really going to be unfeeling? Have you ever loved me?" Karl couldn't help but growl.

"Until yesterday, I loved you." Carl's face showed joy, "But since I saw that woman, I don't love you anymore." Carl's face quickly turned gray.

"I can't accept the fact that you keep a mistress, stop wasting time on me, Karl." Andrea bit her lip.

"That's in the past, Andrea!" He didn't understand why Andrea was holding on to the past, and besides, isn't this a very common thing?Did he not know Andrea then?What's more, he broke up with Luna a long time ago.

"In the past? Then can you guarantee that this kind of thing won't happen in the future?" Andrea asked. "Of course." Carl thought Andrea was shaken, so he blurted out hastily.

"Do you think I'll believe it?" Andrea no longer believed Carl's words.