"It's me who tore Anne's wedding dress. It has nothing to do with Terence. It is already unreasonable to send Terence to Proley. Master Gibson still wants to send him to Africa?" Esther shook her head in confusion. "I wonder if Terence is Master Gibson's son."
Kilborn said, "That's right. People who are not from the Gibson family will be treated like this."
Kilborn thought angrily, 'Just like me!'
Esther realized her words hurt Kilborn, so she apologized hurriedly.
"It's OK." Kilborn smiled coldly.
Esther said, "But I still don't understand why Master Gibson treated Terence like this." If Master Gibson hadn't sent Terence here, Esther needed not to get pregnant. Perhaps Lady Gibson would have banned her from getting pregnant like before.
"You should ask Terence yourself." Kilborn shrugged his shoulders and glanced at Esther's drenched body. "Let's go. I'll send you back."
Esther refused, "No, thanks."
Kilborn said, "No? Do you try to walk back on your own?"