The happy one was Armand, hearing this as if Andrew was going to say something, he immediately said, “Yes, do you know?”
“I know.” Andrew deliberately interjected because he was afraid that his sister would slip up as she was still ignorant and she might have revealed Renee was Theresa if Armand would ask a few more questions.
Theresa, who was sitting next to Andrew, could not remain calm anymore as she could no longer maintain her deliberate calm.
She had mood swings, not because she couldn’t let go of Armand but because she didn’t want to have any relationship with him. Just like what Andrew said, she had been reborn in a world without a man called Armand.
She grabbed and held Andrew’s hand under the table tightly, hoping that he wouldn’t say anything.
Andrew calmly patted the back of her hand, but he was actually faced toward Armand, “You used to hurt Theresa like that, you hurt her so badly. Even if I tell you where she is, do you think she can forgive you?
Armand strained his neck, there were red blood vessels in the middle of his pupils, he said in a hoarse voice, “I know I was wrong, as long as she is willing to meet me, I’m willing to do whatever she wants.” He did not turn to Theresa when he spoke, but it was like he was speaking to her directly.
“Then are you willing to show your sincerity?” Andrew asked again.
“Of course,” Armand replied without hesitation.
As if Theresa said she wanted his life, he would give it.
As long as she was willing to forgive him and gave him a chance.
If Andrew could have heard Armand’s thoughts, he would have spat at him, ‘What’s the point in forgiving you and giving you a chance while you had lost your life?’
At this moment, the waiter knocked on the door and served the dishes ordered. Theresa did not order a lot but what she ordered were expensive and must be worth thousands of dollars.
Theresa was relieved and finally regained her composure when she realized that Andrew would not reveal her identity to Armand.
She looked at Cormac, “Can the dish I ordered fit your appetite?”
She thought, ‘You’re not even as reliable as your son, although you didn’t tell Armand directly, you’re obliquely revealing my identity.’
Cormac smiled lightly, “As long as you’re happy, feel free to order more.”
Well, he was the one who was unethical so he was willing to buy the meal to ease her emotion.
“Can you give me a pot? Like this one.” Andrew pointed to the white porcelain soup pot which had symmetrical handles on both sides. The opening was shaped like a flower and was sealed with a gold rim. It was a light and extravagant design.
Andrew found those two handles interesting.
“Andrew, why do you need the pot?” Amanda looked at Andrew curiously.
Andrew was very calm, “Look carefully, the handles of this soup pot, do they look like the ears of a pig?”
It was actually very delicate cutlery, but when Andrew said so, it looked like the ears of a pig upon a close look.
“Can you bring one over?” Theresa looked at the waiter and asked, she thought Andrew was just curious and wanted to play with it, not realizing that he was planning something bad.
“Yes, wait a moment, I’ll bring it here.”
The waiter soon brought the pot over and passed it to Theresa before exiting the private dining room.
Cormac took a glance at Andrew quietly without saying anything. He knew his son so well, this action must not be in good intention and he was planning to trick Armand.
But it was nice, maybe Theresa would cool down and she might forgive him.
Theresa handed the basin to Andrew, “Do you like this soup pot? Let’s buy one tomorrow.”
Andrew nodded, “Yes, this shape is special.”
He then looked up at Armand and asked, “Armand, do you really want to know the whereabouts of Theresa?”
Armand nodded his head eagerly, “Yes.”
“I can tell you, but you have to show your sincerity,” said Andrew.
Armand had a bad hunch while staring at the pot in front of him, “What kind of sincerity do you want me to show?”
“Here you go.” Andrew pushed a bowl in front of Armand.
Armand’s eyes widened, “What are you doing?”
“You step on this bowl and sing the whole ‘SONG OF PIG’, and I’ll tell you where Theresa is,” Andrew said unhurriedly.
Armand was speechless.
“Even I can crush this bowl, I guess,” Amanda interjected. This bowl was made of porcelain and looked thin. Armand could definitely crush it with one foot!
“See, even your sister knows you’re imposing.” Armand looked to Amanda gratefully. Fortunately, there was someone who was on his side.
He wasn’t alone.
“Brother, I think you should let Armand put this bowl on his head and stand in the hall and sing ‘Divine Tune’. If he finishes singing and no one laughs at him, then you can tell him where Theresa is.” Armand’s face darkened increasingly as Amanda spoke.
If he really did what he was told, people would definitely take him for a lunatic!
Besides, how could they not laugh?
Even if he just put this bowl on his head, people would laugh at him, okay?
Why did she go even further than Andrew?
“Who are you really like?”
Amanda buried herself in Cormac’s arms, blinking with a timid expression, “You called me dumb last time.”
Armand was speechless.
How could she hold a grudge?
Loredana was a very gentle woman. Why did she have these two scheming kids?
When they grew up, what else would they do?
Andrew gave a thumbs up to his sister. She was amazing! And her idea was just perfect to his liking.
Compared to her idea, his was nothing. He wasn’t cruel as she was.
“Armand, do you remember what I said when you married Theresa?” he looked at Armand and said seriously, “If you bully Theresa, we’ll kick your ass.”
Armand was speechless.
New Book: Beginning with a Daring Encounter
Celsie was tired of being labeled as an introvert, workaholic, and dull virgin by her friends. Determined to prove them wrong, she made a bet that she would do something daring on her 25th birthday. Now that the day had arrived, it was time to fulfill her promise. On her daring to-do list, there was one task: a one-night stand with someone.