Chapter 822 Display The Opposite Image (Part one)

"Thank you for not freaking out on me. I really appreciate that you gave me the idea. Carla, you're truly one of a kind,"

Terence sighed, his voice glowing with affection.

Every time he thought he had her all figured out, she always did things that seemed to surprise him. And all the more, he found himself falling deeper in love with her.

Carla snorted and replied, "Don't say that. It's nothing! I may look like any other woman, but I'm not as frail as you think!

But even so, I warn you that there are limits to this! If you piss me off, I'll take Sally and the baby far away from you and cut off all the chances of compromising!"

Carla said bluntly. She didn't get angry easily, especially now that she was pregnant. She decided that living a stress-free life was truly a better option for all of them.

A mother had to be strong, and as a mother of two, she had to be twice that.

Terence smiled, "You can count on that! I'll never let you leave me, not again, not ever!"

Just then as he was about to say something more, Rainer walked up to Terence and whispered, "Mr. An, it's time for us to leave."

"Carla..."

Terence was about to say his farewell when Carla ended the call, as if she already knew what was going to happen.

He couldn't help but shake his head in surprise.

'Carla, you're really one of a kind, ' he thought. In his eyes, his wife was truly a wonder. She was an independent woman, and it was getting more and more difficult to predict her next moves.

However, even then, he should be just as considerate. If Carla had poured her heart out, he'd do his best to listen.

Maybe he'd been too talkative to other women. Maybe that was why Chelsea was so attracted to him.

He hadn't given this much thought before, but now with this happening, maybe it was time to change.

"Let's go."

Shoving his phone back in his pocket, he walked straight to the backyard.

In the wide racetrack behind the Qu Mansion, Ralph and Chelsea were having a serious conversation.

"Dad....I wasn't thinking. I--I just took his phone and..." Chelsea stuttered, lowering her head. She couldn't believe that she was so reckless that she actually failed to think twice over her actions! She was too ignorant.

"You think you can do anything you want without consequences!? But

nd I'm sure many men would fall at the sight of you, but I have a family now. It wouldn't be appropriate for me to be with you. I'm not suitable for you."

Although he rejected her, she couldn't help but be happy.

Terence still thought she was pretty, and that was all that truly mattered.

"Who said that? Since the ancient times, men had multiple wives.

I'm still young. If you don't think you're suitable for me now, then there's still years ahead."

Chelsea tilted her head upwards.

Terence cocked his eyebrow. "Do you really like me that much?"

"You're the first one to reject my advances, and the first man I'm interested in." Chelsea turned away, not even blushing by her words. If she was anything like her father, it was that she'd say everything that was on her mind. She was too much like an open book.

"Really? You'd rather be a third party?" Terence said roughly.

Chelsea's eyes widened. "Of course not! I'm from the Qu Family, with my own wealth and honor. I won't settle to being a mistress," she scoffed.

Terence's smile widened. "Then you truly don't understand men. We liked a bit of freshness every now and then, but these things shouldn't affect family matters, no matter who they hooked up with."

"You..." Chelsea froze at his reply.

"I know Miss Qu is an honorable woman, so I kept away from you because you're not the type I can afford to play with."

Terence chuckled, before he galloped ahead and

left her alone.

Chelsea tugged on her horse, shoulders sagging in disappointment.