Chapter 629 Ran Away From The House (2/2)

”You are being difficult on purpose,” Terence concluded, frowning. He let go of her arm and walked inside. ”If you want to leave, go ahead.”

Carla was completely taken aback. She didn't expect that he would say such words to her. She didn't really want to leave. In fact, she just wanted to scare him.

Now, she didn't know what to do next.

Carla looked outside and looked at Terence. He seemed to not care at all. He just went to change his clothes and completely ignored her.

Biting her lower lip, Carla grabbed a jacket on

w it might kill you?”

Carla tried to grab the bottle. Violet pressed her hand down and stopped her. She put one of Carla's arm on her shoulder and held her by her waist. She then proceeded to help her get into the bedroom.

Carla lay on the bed for a while. She frowned harder and harder. She was already drunk after drinking half the liquor bottle. The effect of alcohol started to catch up on her.

She started to feel uncomfortable and woozy.

Her phone had been ringing nonstop.

After a couple more rings, Carla reached for her phone and answered the call.

Putting the phone on her ear, she didn't even know she was holding the phone backwards.

”Hello, who is it?”

”Can you speak louder? Your voice sounds like a little buzzing mosquito. Could you speak up? Are you afraid that I would hear your voice and cave your face in?”

Carla felt really uncomfortable. She rubbed her chest and tried to feel better. She couldn't hear what the person was talking about on the other end of the line clearly.

”I am asking you where you are!” Hearing her uncomfortable groan, the person on the other line made his voice louder.

He was almost screaming on his end of the line.

”Oh, where am I? I... I don't know. Who... who are you?” Carla opened her eyes. She managed to move her drunk head around, and she checked her surroundings. Everything looked strange to her. She couldn't remember where she was.

”Can you tell who I am?” Terence asked Carla, his voice grew angrier and angrier. It was about eleven o'clock at night and she was still not home.

”I... I can't tell,” Carla replied as she loudly burped.

”Have you been drinking?”

”Yes... I... I have.”

”Are you drunk to the point that you couldn't recognize your husband's voice?”

Terence shouted angrily after he heard her shamelessly admitting that she had been drinking.