Chapter 8 It Really Is You!

He had a cold and gloomy expression, exuding an icy aura all over his body.
However, even so, his excessively outstanding appearance continuously captivated the attention of passersby.
As time passed, Matthew glanced at his wristwatch and grew somewhat impatient.
Without much hesitation, he called out to a girl who was about to enter.
"Hello, can you please help me check if there's anyone in the restroom? My friend is missing, and I can't find her anywhere."
The girl had noticed Matthew from afar earlier, but she didn't expect the handsome guy to approach her.
She immediately nodded shyly and said, "Sure, I'll check for you."
Soon, the girl came out of the restroom.
"Hello, there's no one in the restroom or in the stalls either. Your friend might be somewhere else..."
Matthew couldn't help but feel annoyed.
He tugged at his tie and said to the girl, "Thank you."
Then, he turned and entered the adjacent men's restroom.
Trista hid in one of the stalls in the men's restroom, hearing the conversation outside and the approaching footsteps. She held her breath, motionless.
''This scumbag actually spotted me!
And he even wants to catch me!
What does he want?
I'm just avoiding him because I don't want to see him.
Why does he want to catch me? Is it for revenge for that note back then?'
Trista's mind was in turmoil, and while contemplating, she heard the sound of running water outside.
Matthew had come in and was washing his hands!
Trista held her breath, not moving an inch.
Matthew's mood was still sour, and his eyes seemed to be covered in a layer of frost. The force with which he rubbed his hands felt like he was trampling on that clueless woman, Trista.
Unintentionally, he raised his gaze.
Suddenly, he saw, reflected in the mirror, a pair of high-heeled shoes under the partition in the stall behind him.
High-heeled shoes...
His eyes narrowed abruptly, and he had a hunch.
His face turned grim, and indescribable emotions surged in his eyes.
But in the end, he suppressed everything, and only the imminent anger remained.
Inside the stall, Trista knew he hadn't left yet. Her heart pounded, filled with uneasiness.
Just as she was about to pray, she suddenly heard the footsteps of someone leaving.
Fortunately, she didn't discover her.
Matthew left.
Trista had also been cautious and didn't follow behind Matthew, instead waiting a little longer to make sure there was no activity outside before carefully coming out of the restroom.
The corridor outside was cold and deserted, with no one around. Trista confirmed that the danger had passed and immediately turned around, rushing back to the private room.
She didn't know that after she left, Matthew emerged from the fire escape.
His gaze was dark and filled with resentment as he watched the direction in which Trista had left.
"Trista, it's really you!!!"
...
When Trista returned to the private room, the children had already come back.
Seeing her nervous and even sweating, Nelly couldn't help but ask.
"What happened? Why did you run so fast?"
"It's nothing."
Trista shook her head weakly, avoiding mentioning what had just happened.
She looked at the two children. "Have you finished eating? Let's leave quickly. We've been on the plane all day, and I'm tired. I want to go home and rest."
"Then let's go home first."
Nelly and Anne naturally had no objections.
The two children said they had already eaten enough and got up to follow their Mommy.
Soon, the three of them left with the two children in tow.
Matthew returned to the private room, still carrying an inexplicable sense of low aura.
Boris glanced at him, reminded of the information he had exchanged with Moody earlier.
Moody had mentioned that their scumbag father easily got angry but was actually very fond of him and Ruby. It was indeed because of his and Ruby's opposition that his wedding with Myra had been delayed.
At this moment, Boris managed to look at him more favorably, so he took the initiative to be obedient and said, "Daddy, we shouldn't have run away from home today. Don't be angry anymore. I won't act recklessly like this in the future."
Matthew was momentarily stunned, finally snapping out of his emotions from earlier.
He looked at his son, his look softening slightly, and responded calmly. "It's good that you know you were wrong. You need to change next time! Are you finished eating? Let's go home after you finish."
Boris nodded, slid off his chair, and obediently took Eudora's hand.
Matthew reached out his hand to hold Boris', then led the children away.
When Matthew returned to Vanny Villa, Matthew's first order of business was to instruct the two children. "Go back to your rooms and read some books. I still have some things to deal with. I'll come see you later."
The two children didn't say anything and nodded, then went upstairs.
Although it was their first time here, they behaved as if they had been living there for a long time.
This was also thanks to Moody, who had provided them with information in advance.
He and Ruby lived in the first and second rooms on the right side of the second floor!
Matthew's mind was elsewhere, and he didn't notice anything unusual about the children in front of them.
In their presence, he couldn't bring it up. Once the two children had gone upstairs, Matthew called for Colby. With an expressionless face, he ordered. "Go find out Trista's whereabouts."
"Find... Find who?"
Colby almost thought he had misheard and looked at Matthew in astonishment.
But he didn't dare to speculate on Matthew's thoughts and cautiously replied, "Mr. Myers, Mrs. Myers... No, Miss Bryant, isn't she abroad?"
After their divorce, they hadn't had any contact for so many years. Matthew even despised Trista... Why would he suddenly want to find Trista now?
Could it be because Young Master and Young Miss want to find their Mommy, so Matthew had softened his heart?
Matthew was unaware of Colby's speculation.
"I saw her tonight at Quim Restaurant. She's back."
Matthew gritted his teeth and said, "I want to see what she's doing back!"
After he had picked up the two children in front of his house, he had tried to find out Trista's whereabouts.
The result was that he only learned that Trista had abandoned the children at a hospital abroad, and they were nearly sent to an orphanage.
Since then, his disgust and resentment toward Trista had grown even stronger!
He never expected that she would dare to come back now!
Even though it was he who had initially proposed the divorce, Trista's treatment of her own children was simply too heartless!
"Alright, Mr. Myers, I'll go investigate."
Colby also knew about the situation with the children and felt relieved that he hadn't said anything careless.
From this situation, it seemed impossible for Matthew and Trista to reconcile!
Colby speculated in his heart. He had only left a short while ago when Carey came in to report.
"Mr. Myers, Myra is here. She said she's still worried about the children, so she came to check on them."
"I don't want to see her."
Matthew's tone was icy, his expression emotionless. "Tell her to leave."