Chapter 882 The Trip To Lover Island (Part Eight) (1/2)
Carla was startled and spun around to see who it was. Her racing heart began to slow down when she saw Steven. She breathed a sigh of relief.
”Steven, what's wrong?”
Steven looked down at his hand still holding Carla's and finally let go of her. ”Are you free tomorrow morning? I'm planning to do a photo shoot here. The island is picturesque and breathtaking. I'm thinking of making it the theme of my next art exhibit.”
Carla pursed her lips and thought for a while before replying, ”Well, I'm free tomorrow. I'll give you a call, if that's okay.”
Although Carla was ready to go along with Steven, she didn't want to agree before talking to Terence about it.
”Umm... Yeah. Okay.”
Steven smiled and stepped forward, pressing the button of the elevator. ”I'm going down. Do you want to come along?” he asked.
Carla nodded and followed him into the elevator.
”Steven, I'm sorry about Cindy.”
Carla had been guilty and wanted to apologize to him. She felt that Steven deserved better. Despite Terence's beliefs and intentions she felt that she had played a big role in it and it was fairly her fault as well.
”Was it Terence's idea? Setting me up with Cindy?”
Steven smiled. He understood what was going on but chose to remain silent about it.
”So, you know then?”
Carla was taken aback. She didn't understand how he was calm and hadn't complained about it when he had known everything all this while.
”I don't care. It doesn't matter.” Steven shrugged casually and looked at her with his tranquil eyes. Nothing mattered to him as long as he could spend more time with her.
He didn't have the right to blame others when his feelings were not genuine.
”Oh, you don't have to blame Mr. An for it. He is right. Brian can't be so stubborn anymore. It would be great if we could persuade him to have a new start.”
Carla's respect for Steven grew when she heard those words.
She had always regarded him as a naive, innocent man but she was surprised to see another side of him, which was filled with wisdom and empathy.
He was a brilliant man who came across as an innocent, clueless, man-child.
The elevator came to a halt and the door opened.
When Carla was about to get out of the elevator, she saw Terence leaning against the wall, with a hand on his pocket.