Chapter 788 The Same Thing Happened Again (Part Three)

The past few days could not have been any more normal as nothing out of the ordinary happened.

But during that moment, the slightest thought and memory of the woman who had been with him was like a thorn stabbing into her heart—uncomfortable and painful in every possible way.

"Terence, wake up. Who am I? Do you know who I am?"

Carla asked as she wanted to know whether he still remembered things right after he kissed her. Still not answering, she continued to ask him, "Tell me who I am!"

Pushing her away, Terence squinted his eyes and said, "Carla, of course I recognize you. My sweet, darling Carla..."

Upon hearing his words, Carla heaved a heavy sigh and pushed his face away which was, at that time, getting closer and closer to her. After getting back to her senses, she realized that what she was thinking of might not be possible at all. In fact, she had also wondered if he had said the same thing to Susan at that time.

Suddenly, a bright idea had struck her mind. Pulling away from him, she stood up and walked out. "Rainer, call that maid immediately!"

Wanting to know if Terence would take the maid as any other woman, Carla involved their maid to have a little experiment of her own.

"Most certainly, Mrs. An. A moment, please,"

Rainer turned around and then headed on to find the maid while he spoke so as not to waste any more time.

It was not long before the maid came over and asked, "What can I do for you Mrs. An?"

Without any explanation, Carla took her hand and led her inside. Then she stated, "Follow me."

Terence made such an effort to arrange this drama and she would be so sorry for him if she didn't figure this out on her own.

"Wait, Mrs. An... What... What are you doing?"

Frightened by Carla's behavior, the maid could not help but question her own master.

"No, you don't have to be scared. I brought you here just to clarify something. Go over there, stand by his side, and see if he can recognize you."

At that time, Carla wanted to test Terence's judgment. However, as soon as the maid approached Terence, she stepped back in fright and said, "Mrs. An, I, I dare not..."

Despite losing his consciousness, Terence's brows were still furrowed, which made him look like he was too serious to be approached. With his appearance, nobody dared to get close to him without his permission.

The maid took several steps back and Carla could only sigh in her heart. After all, she could not blame the maid for not pushing through with her little test. It was difficult for anyone who would attempt to get close to Terence especially at his state.

Even if it was just Terence's judgment that she wanted to test, it was still an impossible task for anyone, including her own maid.

Not losing hope, she turned her eyes to Rainer who

silly musings. All she did was look at him angrily as he tried to kiss her over and over.

"Carla, come on top of me..."

Terence let go of her lips. Now he was too weak to move his body.

"No, I won't. Go on top of yourself if you can!" Carla bit her lips and glared at him.

Pinching her face, Terence then asked, "Hey, baby. What's wrong?"

"Get your hands off me. Don't touch me..."

Carla said as a stream of bitterness gushed out of her heart. 'Did he really treat other women the same way that night?'

But since he had already said something like this, what else could he have done?' Carla got angry as she thought about all the possibilities that could have happened that night.

"Carla, tell me what happened," Terence asked in a sad and pathetic voice while he wrapped his arms around her shoulders.

Looking at her watch, it had already been an hour and fifteen minutes. Then, she went on and took off Terence's clothes.

It would surely take some time to take off his clothes, wouldn't it?

"Slow down. Why are you in such a hurry?" Terence smiled as he helped her undress himself.

Carla grabbed all of Terence's clothes with her maximum strength, only to find out that he was really weak at the moment. Even if he wanted to help her, he didn't even have the strength to loosen the belt himself.

'Was Edmund so afraid that he would fight back, that he had used so much drugs that he didn't even have the strength to take off his clothes?

If so, then it must have taken Susan a lot of time to take his clothes off. How could she have the chance to do something else?' She wondered.

At that moment, Carla didn't know whether she should hate her father-in-law for what had happened or thank him.

Suddenly, something occurred to Carla. Eager for an answer, she patted his face and asked, "Terence? Wake up! Answer my question!"