Natasha’s pov
I didn’t care about Winson, but now I turned my eyes and looked at him directly.
Through the rearview mirror, Winson saw my face full of expectation, and said straight: “Phiona found someone, secretly tripped Emily, and wanted to drive her out of Ted Group.”
When I heard this, I looked back and thought for a while, then said, “That is to say, Emily is not from Phiona.
She told Phiona about my mother and your father, not because of the alliance, but because she wanted to use Phiona to deal with my family. ”
Winson nodded approvingly and said, “Yes, they are using each other and calculating with each other.
Moreover, with Phiona’s personality, they will not allow their allies to use themselves, so they will not be allies. ”
“That means there are other people behind Emily.”
Speaking of this, Winson’s calm eyes were also tinged with coldness.
That’s it! The deeper the dark hands behind the scenes are hidden, the more destabilizing factors will be for the two families.
While driving, Winson looked at me through the rearview mirror and said in a gentle but serious voice:
“Natasha, now, we are the only two who can fight side by side and find out who is behind the scenes.
I hope that in the future, if you find any clues, you can also give me feedback in time, so that we can catch the people behind the scenes and resolve the crisis between the two countries as soon as possible, eh? ”
He looked at me in the mirror through the rearview mirror, and I turned my eyes to look at him… After a moment, I moved my eyes away and looked out of the window.
Although I didn’t agree, I didn’t object.
After driving on the highway for more than an hour, the car entered the rest area.
I got off to the bathroom.
When I came out, I saw Winson standing outside the door.
Next to him, there was a boy of two or three years old, crying with his thigh in his arms, and he looked at the child with a calm face.
This scene reminds me of Villson inexplicably.
When Winson looked up, he just saw me and said with a embarrassed face:
“The child’s parents just quarreled outside the car next to us. The woman got in the car and drove away. The man also ran after him. The child…” He said and looked at the crying child again.
I walked over, crouched down and smiled at the child and said, “Baby, if you can stop crying, will your aunt help you find your parents back?”
The baby stopped crying at once.
Winson looked at me with some surprise
I rubbed the head of the child, and the child immediately released Winson, like finding a backup, and took the initiative to hold Natasha’s hand.
I got up, looked at Winson and said, “I’m looking at the child. You go to the staff in the service area to see if it is the police or if they have any way to solve it.”
Winson nodded and pulled the door open: “It’s cold outside. You wait in the car. I’ll go back.”
I led the child into the car.
After a while, Winson came back, sent back the snacks for them and toys for children to play with, and left again.
I asked my child to choose snacks, and then opened the toy for him to play with him.
Watching the child take the toy carefully, I dare not move.
I felt like I saw Villson.
At one time, Villson was also so careful
I stretched out my hand and gently held the child in my arms. Tears welled up in my eyes and whispered, “Villson…”
If I really marry Nicola, Villson… can I still come to her world?
But no matter what, I can’t accept Winson anymore.
Winson came back with the police officers. When he opened the door, he saw that my eyes were a little scarlet, and I was gently hugging the child, and my hands were gently touching the child’s back. The child had also fallen asleep in her arms.
Winson’s heart is like being stabbed by something… In the last life, if it weren’t for his hateful and wonderful happiness, they could have had it.
It’s all his fault.
It was him who personally destroyed the happiness that should have been and my hope.
I raised my eyes and looked at him. When they looked at each other, the bottom of their eyes was full of pain that could not be dissolved
The police officer approached and looked at the child in the car and said, “Is this the child abandoned by his parents?”
I looked away from Winson, nodded to the police officer and said, “Well, have you found the parents of the child?”
“We have already contacted them. They are waiting at the next service station. We will send the child to you. Please give the child to me.”
The police officer said, bent forward and gently picked up the child and thanked them.
The child was carried away from his arms, and my heart was inexplicably empty for a while.
However, I quickly realized that I packed all the snacks and toys in the car and handed them to the police officer: “These are all for children, please take them with you.”
The police officer took it, nodded with the two and left with the child.
I stood there in my thin clothes, gazing at their distant back, and felt a sense of desolation in my heart.
Winson quickly took off his coat, walked forward and wrapped it around her.
I immediately raised my hand, swept away his clothes, and looked at him coldly, with resentment in the bottom of my eyes.
Winson hung his eyes with guilt and was about to say something when I turned to the side of the car without saying a word.
Winson quickly grabbed my wrist and said, “Natasha…”
I looked back and interrupted him with clear eyes: “I said, don’t say sorry, you have no right to say, and Villson and I won’t forgive you.”
After s that, i shook his hand and got into the car.
After Winson was silent for a moment, he picked up the fallen coat and got on the car.
At this moment, I am already sitting in the back row.
Winson slightly adjusted the direction of the rearview mirror and started the car to leave.
On the next journey, the two people were silent.
One is guilty and doesn’t know how to repent to his wife and children.
One is sad and doesn’t know how to bring back the poor child.
Until the car drove back to the door of Murphy Villa.
I had to open the door and get out of the car. Winson finally said, “Natasha, have you ever thought about… how do we bring Villson back?”
I held the door handle and paused for a moment, but after all, I didn’t respond, but pulled the door open and got out of the car.
Winson raised his hand and slapped himself hard.
His cheeks are red and swollen, but he has no intention of stopping.
When I got home, I said hello to my mother and went upstairs.
I want to calm down, but my heart is always chaotic.
So I went to the cloakroom, opened the safe and took out the picture book.
In the picture, Villson’s face always stimulates my nerves.
I had already decided to be with Nicola, but now I’m shaken.
If I don’t want the Muphy family to follow the old path, it is the best choice to stay with Nicola.
But if I were with Nicola, Villson could not be the original Villson