Chapter 928 Drunk Carla

Nathan explained intently. The past couple of days in Yu Sea City had made him understand who Steven was.

Terence had met his true opponent this time.

"So what? I'm sure he'll give up sooner or later,"

Rainer said, rolling his eyes.

Carla and Terence were meant to be together. No one could separate them. Johnny and Noah had tried before to separate Carla from Terence but they never succeeded.

Steven was no exception.

But Terence was an enigma. No one could understand what he was thinking or what his next move would be.

It was yet another battle for Terence, and Rainer was looking forward to seeing if he could beat his opponent this time.

Although Carla had constantly reminded Terence about meeting her grandfather, Terence refused to let her out of bed until night came.

Arthur knew that Terence would be coming and had prepared a scrumptious feast for him.

Hospitality was the paramount quality of the Yu family. Arthur believed that the Yu family had to take care of their guests even if they were not connected to the An family in any way. But the An family had been incredibly kind. They have extended their help to support the Yu family in several ways.

"Grandpa, where is Grandma? When can I see her?"

The party was bustling and Carla sat beside Arthur, sipping her glass of wine. Her eyes scanned through the crowd, eagerly expecting her grandmother.

It had been a couple of days since she had arrived at Yu Sea City but she never got the chance to meet her grandmother.

Arthur held Carla's shoulder reassuringly. "Don't worry, child. Your grandmother is a stubborn woman. Nothing will change her mind. She will meet you only when she feels like it."

"What?" Carla's heart sank with disappointment. She grabbed his arm and whined, "Grandpa, I want to see her. Can you secretly take me to her? Just one time, please?"

Arthur patted Carla's shoulder, shook his head, and smiled. "You don't know her well yet. She's a stubborn woman. Don't even think about sneaking into her room. Just be patient and give her some time. She will come to you when she is ready."

Arthur was aware of his wife's temper. He knew that Carla would only worsen things if she tried meeting her withou

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"Carol, where is Mr. An?"

"Mr. An is still talking with Arthur. He is not back yet,"

Carol said as she helped Carla sit down on a chair.

"Go to the kitchen and ask the servant to make some soup for Mrs. An. I think that will help her sober up." Steven poured a glass of water and held it to Carla.

"Okay. Mr. Su, please take care of her."

Carol nodded and headed to the kitchen.

Carla leaned on the chair in a daze, feeling as if the room was spinning. Everything was dull and gloomy. Her vision was unclear.

"Here, drink some water."

Steven reached out and helped her sit up.

Carla clumsily stretched her hand and fumbled with Steven's head for support. "Honey, why is your hair wet? Is... is it raining?"

Steven groaned in pain as Carla grasped fistfuls of his hair.

"No, it isn't. I've just stepped out after taking a shower."

Steven couldn't help but smile at how adorable Carla was when she was drunk. He took her hand and pressed the glass on her lips. "Come on, drink some water first."

"You took a shower? Why are you always in a hurry? What are you going to do after taking a shower? You can never get satisfied, can you?"

Carla mumbled, completely ignoring the glass of water.

Steven frowned and made her gulp down the water.

"You will feel better once you have some soup," he said.

Carla shifted uncomfortably on the chair and pouted.

"Terence please take me back to the bed. This is too small for me to rest my head."