Chapter 836 Eunice Had An Illusion That She Was Terences Wife (1/2)

”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!”