Love is the Sunshine

Chapter 539 Who Made You Into A Spoiled Woman (Part One)

Looking at Terence and Sally who sitting across the table, a smile crept onto Carla's face. She was

filled with such bliss that she forgot that she was hungry. All she wanted to do was bask in this moment

as she rested her chin on the palm of her hand.

Feeling equally excited, Sally pouted her lips and planted a kiss on Terence's cheek.

They just took a little break after having lunch and were now getting ready to go to the shopping district.

A phone suddenly started ringing. It turned out, it was Lucy who was trying to reach Terence. NôvelDrama.Org: text © owner.

While he was on the phone, his eyes were glued to Carla, who was busy helping Sally get dressed.

Lucy seemed to be crying on the other end of the line, "Terence, Gail has been crying for a while. I

don't know what's happening to her. Could she be sick? I have no idea what to do! Can you please

come over and check her?"

"Is that so? She might not be feeling well. I will send Rainer right away so he could take her to the

hospital just to be sure,"

he calmly stated.

Back when he still hadn't found out that he had a daughter of his own, he used to care a lot about Gail.

But now that his own daughter was with him, he was not about to leave her side.

"But... Terence, you know Gail won't stop crying until you carry her in your arms. Can you... can you

please come over? It doesn't have to be for too long. Just until I make sure there's nothing wrong with

her."

Lucy was crying her heart out. At that moment, she couldn't understand how life could be so unfair.

One minute, she had a lot of servants in the Seaview Villa. The next, she found herself staying in a

hotel, having just Ella to help her look after Gail.

And even though Ella was there with her, she wasn't really planning to stay for too long. Lucy was

aware that she had called her friends in secret to look for another job.

In other words, she was now taking care of Gail all by herself. In truth. Lucy wasn't really in a good

mood herself. Gail's crying was only making everything that much worse for her.

Even though Gail was her daughter, she never really had to worry about her in the past year. After all, it

was the nanny's job to look after her. To put it simply, this was actually the very first time she was being

a responsible mother.

Furrowing his eyebrows, Terence seemed to be feeling a bit hesitant.

After all, Gail was still his daughter. She might not be his real daughter, but he had watched her come

to this world and grow up.

Carla overheard their conversation, so she decided to give him a casual glance as he was having

second thoughts.

Seeing that, Terence forced a cough to throw all of his hesitations out the window. Then, he said to her,

"Lucy, I'm busy right now. I'll just have Rainer go there later."

After telling her that, he hung up the phone without giving Lucy a chance to respond.

"Do you think she's gonna be okay with that? Obviously, she wants you to be there, not Rainer or

anybody else," Carla remarked, taking a seat right next to him as she walked over.

"If I were to go to her, are you going to be fine with that?"

Terence asked, lifting his eyebrows as he looked straight into her eyes.

Upon hearing that, Carla curled her lips and shrugged, "Well, if you think that's fine, my opinion

shouldn't matter anymore."

"But your opinion definitely matters. I can't just go there and hurt your feelings," Terence said as he

held her by the waist. Her unique fresh smell went up his nostrils and totally captivated him.

His body became all heated up in an instant. After that intimate moment he shared with her, it appeared

that he just couldn't get enough of her anymore.

All of a sudden, he felt like everything was going great. He had a lovely wife, whom he couldn't get

enough of, and he also had a beautiful, smart daughter to boot.

There was no way in hell he would ever give this wonderful life up.

He was not so foolish that he'd leave Carla and their daughter just to take care of another woman and

her child with another man.

He might not really know much about Carla, but his heart and body had both fallen for her all over

again.

"Well, then. It's all up to you. Don't go blaming me for it later!" Carla stated, blinking her eyes. Then,

she pulled his arms away and got up to fix Sally's dress.

Moments later, the three of them left the house.

They headed straight downtown where all the shops were. Carla and Sally started trying on different

clothes. And, of course, Terence would be the one responsible to pay for whatever they liked. Then,

Nathan would have to carry the bags for them.

It seemed that Terence hadn't really changed that much. He would still pay for anything Carla fancied

without so much as batting an eye.

When there were bags enough to fill the entire trunk of the car, they were finally done with their

shopping.

They went home with their arms full of shopping bags.

As soon as they got back, Carla immediately went to work and reorganized the bedroom. She stored

the clothes she regularly used in the closet and put away the rest in the big closet up in the third floor.

When she was done reorganizing the closet, she headed toward the storage room.

Everyone had thought that she was already long gone, so they had put away all of her stuff in the

storage.

She was holed up in there for a while, picking out the things which were still quite meaningful to her.

Then, she went ahead and put them back where they used to be.

It wasn't until midnight that she finally finished reorganizing the bedroom. She was so preoccupied with

cleaning things up that she barely had anything for dinner.

When she looked at her photos and books, along with all of the other items which she regularly used in

the bedroom, it made her feel at ease. Having a warm and cozy bedroom to stay in was what she liked.

She took a deep breath to wallow in the happiness surging through her body.

Then, she merrily clapped her hands, feeling quite contented with the work she had done, and she

went to take a shower.

When she was done taking a shower, she headed toward the third floor. She saw that all of her painting

materials were still there collecting dust. So, after dusting them off, she proceeded to place them right

next to the window.