Chapter 436 Considerate Bruce

Lying on the bed, Enrique didn't pay any attention to Teresa, who was still standing there. He read for a
while before he turned off the light and was ready to sleep. From beginning to end, he hadn't taken a
look at Teresa. This time, he was really angry. This woman, who had slept on the same bed with him,
still didn't trust him. If he was about to do something to Fiona, he would have done it earlier. There was
no need for him to wait until now to spread the news through the media.

He had no enmity with the Jiang Group. If he had to say what was on his mind, he wanted to acquire
the Jiang Group. But judging from the current situation, the Jiang Group should have been in the
pocket of the PL Group. Although he had his own selfish motives, it was too early. Moreover, he also
had not been fully prepared yet.

Did this woman really have no idea why he targeted Jiang Group and PL Group at the same time?
Thinking of this, Enrique felt that it was ridiculous for him to do all these thing for such a woman. He
turned over. He faced Teresa with his back.

Teresa didn't know how long she had been standing there. She didn't know when Enrique fell asleep.
The moonlight outside was a little hazy. They didn't close the curtain in their room. Teresa looked out of
the window at the moonlight. 'Fiona, it's my fault. I failed to protect you. I'm sorry.'

On the second day, when Enrique woke up, he didn't see Teresa in the room. He frowned and
wondered where she had gone. He looked around and didn't find any trace that she had slept last
night. After washing his face and brushing his teeth, Enrique went out and he was told that Teresa was
in the back garden of the villa.

Before going to work, Enrique deliberately went to the back garden to have a look. Not far away, with a
drawing board in her hand, Teresa was sketching the flowers and plants on her board. He turned
around and left. It seemed that he would feel uneasy if he couldn't see her recently. Teresa didn't turn
around until Enrique left. In fact, she knew that Enrique was standing here and looking at her just now.



She fixed her eyes on the drawing board again. It was just a rough sketch. Yes, yesterday she irritated
him, but she really couldn't control herself. Right now, she knew clearly that she had to observe his
mood, because his mood decide whether she could stay at Shen Family safely or not, and his mood
also decided the fate of the people she cared about.

A bitter smile appeared at the corners of her mouth. When did she become like this? Since when had
she become such a person who only knew to compromise? But what could she do?

"Mommy, what are you drawing?"

No one knew when Bruce was standing next to Teresa. She smiled bitterly in her heart that she even
didn't notice her son was next to her. She squatted down.

"Bruce, do you want to learn drawing from mommy?"

"Of course."

Early in the morning, Brain was still sleeping in the bed, while Bruce had already got up. He washed his
face, brushed his teeth, and went out. He sat at the table to have breakfast, but he didn't see Grandpa
Harris and Grandpa Albert. He only saw his father's back. It seemed that his father had gone to the
back garden. He followed him, and saw his father standing there and looking at his mother in the
garden.

He heard that his father and mother had a quarrel last night, and the servants at home had different
opinions in private. Some said that his father had another woman outside, and some said that his
mother was too spoiled, saying that she was angry with his father. However, no matter what kind of
reason it was, he didn't care. He only cared about his mother's mood because he knew that his mother
must be in a bad mood.



That was why he came to his mother quietly after his father left. He was different from Brain and was
not as talkative as Brain. He also didn't know how to use his words to make his mommy happy. But he
had his own way. He wanted to warm his mother in his own way. At least, he didn't want her to feel sad
and lonely.

"Then, what does Bruce want to draw?"

"Family photo."

It seemed that they had never taken a family photo together since they were living together for such a
long time. No wonder that Bruce would said this. Teresa raised the corners of her mouth, touched
Bruce's head by her hand, took the drawing board aside and adjusted it to the height of Bruce's.

"Then, you have to take the brush in this way and draw like this."

"Okay, I got it, mommy. I draw on this drawing board. And you go to get another one. Let's draw
together, okay?"

"Okay, wait for me."

Teresa turned around and went back to Shen Family. Bruce drew Harris, Albert, Enrique and Teresa.
After finishing them, he drew Brain and himself. All of them were smiling happily on the drawing. And
they were supposed to be a happy family. Such a family was a real family, not like now. He knew that
his mother was always unhappy, even if she was always smiling.

He also felt that his father was so distant from them. Other people's father would let their children ride
on their necks and take them to play all over the world. In fact, he and Brain still missed the days when
they were abroad. At that time, although their mother was very busy, she at least took them to the zoo
with Auntie Fiona every month. But now?



Although Grandpa Harris and Grandpa Albert loved them so much, he and Brain were like caged
canaries. They could only stay at home and could not go anywhere unless adults went on a trip. They
had no freedom.

"Bruce, you draw the outline so soon? You are so great. Come on, drink some milk first."

When Teresa came back, she found that Bruce had already drawn an outline. She didn't teach him
much and she didn't teach him to draw an outline first. Children like them in such a young age should
draw anything they want in any way. It was more accurate to say that they should do graffiti rather than
drawing. But Bruce had started to act like a little adults and did thing step by step carefully from such a
young age. She glanced at him and thought, 'He was still a child. He should become much freer and
much happier.'

Teresa didn't want her child to be like this. She pointed at the outline on the drawing board.

"Bruce, you can draw whatever you want. In fact, you don't have to act like an adult."

"Mommy, this is what I want to draw."

Bruce blinked his big innocent eyes and looked at Teresa. Teresa smiled and thought, 'Well, Bruce is
always like this. If I want him to behave like Brain, it will let him be unhappy.'

"Okay, okay. Bruce is the best."

When Albert and Harris came back from the outside, they saw that Brain was pouting and leaning
against the door with an expression of grievance on his face. How could Harris not feel sorry for his
grandson when he saw him like this? Harris came towards him as soon as possible. Even Albert put
down the birdcage which was in his hand.

"Brain, why are you here alone? Where is Bruce?"



Brain pointed to a place not far away, his eyes glittering with tears. He didn't see Bruce since he got up
in the morning. The nanny told him that Bruce and his mother were in the back garden. He had planned
to go there.


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