C121 She Won't Love Him Anymore.

In the morning, at the dining table.

"Lydia, are you still going to school today?" Old Mr. Tillman asked as he picked up a vegetable and placed it in her bowl.

Seeing her nod, Old Mr. Tillman glanced meaningfully at Reece, who was standing beside her, and said, "Go around and send Ava to her."

Hearing this, the hand that was holding the chopsticks froze.

She quickly lowered her head and continued to eat, pretending to be a jealous girl. "I don't need him to send me. I can drive my own Volkswagen POLO."

"The car didn't come back." The man beside her picked up a piece of meat and placed it in her bowl.

Lydia was stunned. Her eyes were filled with confusion. "Is it so troublesome to change the oil?"

"It's not an oil problem."

"Then what is it?"

"It doesn't look good." Reece spat out calmly.

The man's explanation made Old Mr. Tillman, who was beside him, raise his eyebrows.

Ha, haha... Hmm, good job, little brat!

Good job, good job.

In order to woo his wife, he had to be more cunning. That way, he could get her sooner.

Old Mr. Tillman was very satisfied with Reece's performance.

However, he didn't show it on his face due to the presence of Lydia.

He cleared his throat and added, "That car's color is indeed not pleasing to the eye. It's good to sell it."

The color was not pleasing to the eye?

But her Volkswagen POLO was black.

Lydia raised her head and looked at the exclusive black car in the garage. She secretly smiled bitterly. Shouldn't they sell it too?

"Lydia, since you don't have a car, Reece will have to take care of you." Just as she was lost in her thoughts, Old Mr. Tillman reminded her.

Reece nodded and looked at her with his long, narrow eyes. "Lydia, I'll wait for you in the car."

"I..." Before she could refuse, the man stood up and walked out of the door in surprise.

If it was just the two of them, she would never have agreed to it.

However, when she glanced at Old Mr. Tillman beside her, she forcefully swallowed her rejection. "Oh." She agreed.

Seeing her compromise, the smile on Old Mr. Tillman's face became even wider.

He was initially worried that Reece wouldn't be able to express himself. He didn't know how to chase after a girl, but now it seemed that he was worrying for nothing.

This child was really good at thinking of things.

Although he was happy, Old Mr. Tillman also felt a trace of guilt.

This guilt was for Lydia.

He did not know whether it was right or wrong for him to use Lydia's kindness to trap her by his side.

What if...

What if Old Mr. Tillman didn't dare to think about it? He only hoped that there was no such thing.

He hoped that Lydia would feel the change in Reece and accept him.

"Grandpa, Mrs. Liu has prepared some medicine for you. Please drink it on time," she reminded her grandpa, who was still in a daze. "I'm going back to check on you."

"Lydia, did Teacher give me homework?" The old man chuckled.

"So, Grandfather, you have to finish it seriously. You can't just pour it away like you did in the past."

"Alright, alright. I got it. Let's go. Reece is still waiting for you." Old Mr. Tillman waved his hand at her.

As he watched Lydia leave the room, the smile on Old Mr. Tillman's face stiffened slightly. He coughed.

He coughed so hard that he even coughed out blood.

Looking at the blood, Old Mr. Tillman had a melancholic expression. "I wonder if I can see the two children unraveling their knot before I die."

The old man smiled helplessly and folded the blood-stained tissue in his hand into a pile at the bottom of the trash can.

Because he was afraid that others would notice, he put some kitchen scraps on top of it.

At this moment, outside the villa.

Under the supervision of Old Mr. Tillman, Lydia had no choice but to enter Reece's car.

Closing the door, she looked up and said, "You just have to put me at the bus stop outside the villa. I'll take the bus to school."

Reece paused for a moment and did not respond. Instead, he ordered the driver to drive.

Because of what Lydia had said, the driver thought that he had agreed to it.

After casually driving out of the villa, he headed straight for the bus station. However, the driver did not notice the gloomy expression on the back of the car.

"Young Madam is here..." The driver had already slowed down to warn Lydia in advance, but when he looked at the rearview mirror, he saw a pair of cold eyes.

The driver was so frightened that he couldn't even speak.

What did he do to provoke Mr. Tillman? Why did he look like he was about to eat him alive?

The driver's mind raced as he quickly realized what he had done wrong.

He should not have sent the young mistress to school.

Realizing this, the driver quickly stepped on the gas pedal and rushed past the bus station.

When the car drove forward again, the man in the mirror relaxed his frown and his eyes became gentler.

Seeing this, the driver could not help but secretly heave a sigh of relief. He reached out and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.

"Theo, the bus station is over there." Lydia looked at the bus station behind her and reminded the driver, "TTheo?"

"This..." The driver glanced at Reece, who was sitting in the backseat.

Reece flipped through the magazine in his hand indifferently. "The bus will stop at the school."

Lydia frowned as she heard this. Her eyes burned with anger.

Although she was dissatisfied with someone's overbearingness, she couldn't act out in front of others.

After all, there were too many people around her. If Grandfather knew about this, he would be worried.

Thinking about this, she suppressed the anger in her heart and leaned back in her seat, closing her eyes and allowing the car to speed forward.

The two of them were speechless and the atmosphere was extremely cold.

Even so, he didn't want to waste any more time with her.

"Lydia, I asked my secretary to book a ticket for you to go to M Nation for a week." When the car stopped beside University of Goulcrest, a man's deep and deep voice sounded from the car.

Lydia nodded indifferently and opened the car door before leaving without looking back.

Seeing that she was unwilling to interact with him, Reece's eyes darkened.

It was as if the closer he got, the more he felt that it was the opposite.

Recently, the distance between them was getting further and further apart.

When he saw that Lydia had left, Reece finally stopped looking at her and ordered the driver to drive away. "Let's go."

Hearing the sound of the car leaving behind her, her footsteps slowed down.

She paused for a moment, feeling conflicted in her heart.

She quickly regained her calm and walked towards the trash can in front of her. She took out two small white bottles from her pocket and threw them into the trash can.

Reece, you might never know that the leg injury can be treated, but the heart injury is hard to treat.

After experiencing darkness, her heart had already died and she no longer loved. She didn't even dare to touch the so-called love anymore.

She was really... afraid.

Sighing, Lydia turned around and continued walking towards the school.

In the next second, a figure suddenly knelt in front of her.

Lydia's eyes widened in surprise as she stared at the woman kneeling on the ground.

When she finally saw who it was, the surprise on her face faded away. "Aunt Xia, what are you doing?"