Chapter 836 Eunice Had An Illusion That She Was Terence's Wife

"Why are you standing there all by yourself?"

Terence asked as he walked over, looking at Carla who was staring blankly at the sea.

Hearing this, Carla finally came to her senses and looked at him. "You're back? How is Eunice doing?"

Walking up toward her, Terence casually put his arm around her shoulder. Then, he snorted with such disdain and answered, "I guess she has a screw loose."

"What?"

Carla asked, feeling quite surprised, "What do you mean? Did she get brain damage? Has she gone insane?"

"More or less. She doesn't even know Rhys, so you tell me how silly that is!" Terence lightly blurted out. As he glanced at his watch, he went on and added, "By the way, I have made an appointment with Brian and Kyle later this evening. What do you say? Shall we ask them to come to the villa or should we just go out?"

"Let's just ask them to come over. It's boring to stay at home all the time, and that way, I can also get myself busy for once. Wait, what did you just say? You said that Eunice didn't know who Rhys was?"

Carla couldn't get the previous topic out of her head. What did it mean? Had Eunice lost her mind?

Could it really be that serious?

"That's exactly what I was thinking. It has been quiet around the house for some time now, so it's about time we had a party," Terence said as a smile crept onto his face. The reason why he asked was because he wanted to get her opinion. In truth, he was worried that she might prefer to have some peace and quiet. And if that was the case, then he would have to think of some other way.

"I'm asking you," Carla nudged him.

"Honey, everyone has his or her own life to live. Whether she has actually gone insane or not has nothing to do with us."

Terence said, completely apathetic about it. As a matter of fact, Eunice almost burst out laughing when she found out that Carla's life had been in danger. Not once had she ever been concerned about Carla, so Terence couldn't care less about her at all.

Letting out a soft sigh, Carla didn't bother prying too much into it anymore. "I'll ask Sophie to prepare the dinner. You should ask them to come earlier so we can all have dinner together!"

But just as she was about to stand up from the bench, Terence suddenly pulled her into his arms and said, "Carla, you don't have to worry about anything. If you have the time, I want you to think carefully about what you want to have for dinner and where you want to go. Tell me, I will help you realize them one at a time..."

Terence softly said, trying to give her a sense of assurance as he ran his fingers through her hair.

When she noticed the tears welling up in his eyes, Carla leane

words, Eunice's head starting aching, and it hurt so much that she couldn't hold back her groans.

"Eunice, what's the matter?"

Rhys turned around as soon as he heard her and walked over to the bed to check up on her.

"Rhys, please... Just go and find my sister-in-law. I don't ever want to see you again.. I beg you!" Eunice rubbed her forehead in pain, feeling like it was about to explode. All she could do was struggle, but the pain wouldn't subside at all.

Pausing for a moment, Rhys heaved a heavy sigh. He couldn't help himself from saying, "Eunice, what the hell do you want? Even if I want us to get a divorce, there's no need for you to act like this just to get back at me."

As Rhys said this, he forced a cough and shot his son a glance. Then, he ordered the nanny who followed Eric here, "Take Eric with you and go outside to get something to eat."

Now, there was only the two of them left in the ward.

"Rhys, what on earth are you talking about? Don't tell me you're seriously planning to divorce Eunice. Although I also believe that Eunice is only acting, you have a child together. So, if the two of you are getting divorced like this, isn't it a bit too..."

However, Rhys couldn't help crying out again before she could finish what she was trying to say.

"Eunice! Please! I beg you! Can you drop the act? I've heard that people could get brain damage, become stupid and lose their memories, but I've never heard anything about people becoming like this!"

Rhys blurted out, with his fists clenched tightly. It might have only been a day, but it was already driving him insane.

'How could my wife fantasize that she is the woman of my younger brother? If word got out about this, I will be the laughing stock!' Rhys thought, feeling infuriated.