When She Turns Her Back Novel

Chapter 432 Chapter 433 Monica could totally tell Theodore was jealous, but instead of humoring him, she teased back, "Aunt Teresa's a girl-she smells so nice and she's all soft. But you, Dad, you smoke, and your scratchy stubble is gross. You smell bad..." After that, Monica dramatically fanned the air in front of her nose, pretending to be super disgusted. Yvonne set Monica's little backpack down, then turned to watch Teresa and Monica cuddling. She just gave them a gentle smile, saying nothing.

Seeing Yvonne stay quiet, Teresa leaned down to Monica and said, "Monica, go on, let your dad hold you for a bit." Monica pulled away from Teresa, her lips pouting and her whole face showing how much she didn't want to leave. "Oh, fine," she said, reluctantly. With that, she walked over to Theodore. Theodore knew Monica was just messing with him, so he wasn't bothered at all. Even if she really meant it, he still wouldn't mind. Watching Monica snuggle up to Teresa actually made Theodore feel a little comforted.

If Teresa never remarried, at least she'd have Monica to take care of her when she was old. When Monica walked over, Theodore scooped her up with one big hand and plopped her right onto his lap. Sitting on Theodore's lap, Monica felt a comforting sense of security. She glanced at Teresa, her curiosity getting the better of her. "Aunt Teresa, why didn't Uncle Troy come by today?" she asked. Over the past few days, Troy had been coming and going from the Sullivan Mansion so often that Monica was used to it. She'd even started wondering if Uncle Troy was going to move in for good.

But tonight, she hadn't seen Troy at all. When Monica asked about Troy, Teresa explained softly, "He dropped me off at the door and then went back home." Monica blinked in confusion. "Go back? Go back where? Isn't this already his home?" Teresa was stumped by Monica's question and shot Yvonne a pleading look for help. Yvonne noticed Teresa's SOS and gently stepped in. "Monica, Mr. Hamilton has his own place right now. But once Aunt Teresa and Mr. Hamilton get married, this will be his home too." Monica didn't really get what "getting married" meant. All she knew was that Mr.

Hamilton wasn't here, and honestly, that kind of bummed her out. Monica looked down, her voice a little sad. "Oh, I wanted Mr. Hamilton to help me make a snowman with me when I got home." Teresa gave her a gentle smile. "Don't worry, Monica, you'll get your chance." Monica perked up. "Okay, I'll listen to you, Aunt Teresa." With that, she hopped off Theodore's lap and scampered over to Teresa. She hugged Teresa and said, "Aunt Teresa, can you lean down?" Teresa leaned in, and Monica planted a quick kiss on her cheek. "Aunt Teresa, I'm heading upstairs to play now, okay?" she chirped.

With that, Monica dashed up the stairs, her little feet thumping all the way. The whole family was gathered in the living room, sharing a pot of tea by the fireplace. Theodore had set his work aside for a change-it was a rare chance for everyone to just relax and enjoy some family time together. Noticing Teresa looked a bit thinner and seemed a little worried, Theodore couldn't help but ask, "Is your leg feeling any better?" Teresa answered, "Big brother, it's much better now. It's just that winter's so cold, I don't really dare to go out." Theodore said, "If you feel awkward turning down Mr.

Hamilton, just let me talk to him. I'll tell him not to take you out so much-too much cold air and you'll be the one suffering." Teresa smiled, declining his offer. "Big brother, I know what I'm doing." Seeing her defend Troy, Theodore just let it go and didn't say anything more. But then, as if he suddenly remembered, Theodore quickly asked, "What about the divorce?" Teresa replied, "Charles won't agree to it, so we'll have to take it to court." The whole family gathered together, sharing stories and gossiping about their daily lives.

It wasn't until midnight that Teresa finally got tired, and Yvonne helped her upstairs. Teresa slept like a baby through the first part of the night, but late at night, her phone suddenly started ringing. The shrill ringtone was even more grating in the pitch-black room. Teresa rolled over, still half-asleep, meaning to decline the call, but in her sleepy haze, her finger slipped and she ended up answering instead. To her surprise, she heard Charles's voice on the other end. "Teresa, it's me." His voice was low and cold, and Teresa was instantly wide awake.

She blinked, staring at the pale dawn outside her window, and rasped, "Why are you calling so late? What's up?" Charles got straight to the point. "Yolanda's got a fever," he said. Teresa reflexively pushed back. "Then take her to the hospital, have her see a doctor. Charles, me picking up the phone won't do any good." The way she was right now, even if she wanted to take Yolanda to the hospital, it wouldn't make any anyway. There was a pause on Charles's end, and then he finally said, his voice distant, "I'm not in Riverdale." It suddenly clicked for Teresa-he must be in Ternton with Naomi.

Probably to discuss their wedding plans or something. difference Even with all that in mind, Teresa couldn't help but soften. She asked, "Is it really high, or just a mild fever?" Charles replied, "40 degrees Celsius." Teresa snapped awake, her worry spiking. "Seriously? Did you call an ambulance?" Charles replied, "Yeah, I called. She's at the hospital now, still burning up. Sharon's with her, but she can't calm her down. Yolanda keeps crying, making a scene, and calling for her mom." 'Mom?' Teresa thought, her heart skipping a beat.

Hearing that, Teresa blurted out, "Are you sure she's calling for me?" Charles snapped, "Who else could she possibly be calling for if not you?" Teresa chuckled, a hint of sarcasm in her voice. "Maybe she's calling for Naomi instead?" Charles cut her off, his tone icy. "I've said my piece. If anything happens to Yolanda tonight, Teresa, you and the Sullivans can forget about ever having a good life. I never go back on my word." With that, he hung up without another word. Teresa listened to the dial tone, feeling her heart break into pieces.

She hesitated for a bit, but with a sigh, she finally got out of bed. She didn't even bother changing-just went straight to knock on Theodore and Yvonne's door next door. As soon as they heard Yolanda was sick, Theodore and Yvonne didn't waste a second. They took Teresa with them and headed straight to the hospital. When they got to the hospital, Sharon was walking up and down the ER hallway, her hair all messy, clutching Yolanda in her arms. Yolanda wouldn't stop crying, no matter what Sharon tried.

55 vouchers When Teresa and the others came in, Sharon looked totally relieved, like a huge weight had been lifted. "Mrs. Logan, you're finally here." Teresa made her way over, leaning on her crutches, her face chilly and not a trace of a smile. She looked at Sharon and asked, "Is she still running a fever?" Sharon nodded. "Yeah, she's still burning up." Yolanda was clinging to Sharon, her face buried in Sharon's shoulder, sobbing over and over, "Mommy, I want my mommy." That cry for "mommy" just shattered Teresa's heart.

She wanted so badly to answer, but what if Yolanda was really calling for Naomi? Teresa didn't want to embarrass herself by jumping in. Sharon bent down and gently said to Yolanda, "Yolanda, look who's here." Yolanda slowly lifted her head. When she saw Teresa, her eyes-red and swollen-spilled over with tears, but no sound came out of her throat. In that moment, Yolanda desperately wanted Teresa to hug her, but her pride wouldn't let her reach out or show how much she needed comfort. Yolanda turned and spotted Theodore and Yvonne.

Instinctively, she blurted out, "Uncle Theodore..." Theodore just stood there, angled away, not even sparing Yolanda a glance. He'd heard her clearly, but didn't respond at all. 'I've waited so many years to hear her call me uncle, Theodore thought, bitterness welling up inside. 'But now? I really don't want to answer her at all.' 田 AD Comment Send gift No Ads Editorial board Editorial Board: Our editorial team works behind the scenes to refine each chapter, maintain consistency, and deliver the best reading experience.