Proud of Him

Feeling that she was in a good mood, Terence glanced at her. "What made you so happy?"

Esther was stunned. She touched her face. Was she so obvious? She shook her head and said, "It's nothing. It's just that I can finally go home after everything is done. Thus I'm happy."

"That's true." Terence nodded. He lowered his head and continued to flip through the car magazine in his hand. "Your goal has finally been achieved."

The smile on Esther's lips froze slightly. She looked at him and said angrily, "Terence, can you not be so eccentric? How many times have I told you? Everything I do has no purpose..."

She paused and suddenly changed her words. "Well, I admit that I have a purpose. My purpose is to help you gain a foothold in the Gibson Group and keep your position in the Gibson family. No one has no purpose. You are my husband, and I can only be good if you are good. Isn't this a normal idea?"

"For me?" Terence disagreed.