Chapter 261 Acting! Acting! Acting!
Chapter 261 Acting! Acting! Acting!
Meanwhile, Terence was making preparations for his "resurrection".
Although the scars left in Terence's face and body had recovered a lot, they could still be seen if one
looked closely.
So Carla just needed to make these scars more obvious to let others see that he had suffered a lot of
pain.
"Carla, are you holding some sort of grudge against me? I did get injured but is it really necessary to
put a lot of scars on my face?" Terence complained.
All he could do was watch the woman he loved using a brush to scribble on his face without any
hesitation.
"Don't move!" Carla scolded him.
She then grabbed his chin with her hand to steady his head.
"I don't usually see you put on makeup. Why are you making such a big deal about this now?" he
asked. To be honest, Terence was not confident with Carla's makeup skills so he asked her, feeling a
little worried. When Carla was finally done, he stretched out his arm, took the mirror on the table and
looked at his face.
After then, he stopped with his complaints and remained silent.
The make-up wasn't as bad as he thought.
"So? How about my make-up skills?" Carla asked, feeling confident as she watched Terence's
reactions. Then she added, "Are you satisfied with it?" Carla took the brush once again, raised his jaw
and looked at his face closely for a while. She then decided that the makeup looked perfect, so she put
down the brush and used the setting spray so the makeup would stay on his handsome face.
Terence's eyebrows furrowed once again. 'It's too fragrant, ' he thought.
"Don't worry. When you change your clothes later, the scent won't be so strong," Carla comforted
Terence while she looked at his face carefully.
She was making sure that others wouldn't recognize that the scars were fake. When she was finally
sure that her work was indeed done, she confidently exclaimed, "Well done! Rainer, bring the clothes
in!"
Hearing her order, Rainer immediately came in with a suit of clothes and placed it on the table. "Mr.
Terence, you wore these clothes in NF City. When you came back, we kept them as souvenirs so they
haven't been washed. Now...you could wear them again..." Rainer said with a little hesitation because
he had never seen Terence wear dirty clothes.
Terence's face darkened again. He turned to Carla and said, "Carla, I don't think it's necessary for me
to do these things. Even if my father thought I was lost and had just come back, I could tidy-up before
seeing him. So I don't really think I need to wear these dirty clothes."
"Mr. Terence, we can't perceive this thing in that way. What you just said is indeed reasonable. But we
should let your father see what you have suffered and how hard it was for you to recover with his own
eyes. Now that we have begun this act, we should commit to it and make it more realistic."
Rainer tried to explain as he controlled himself not to laugh. He held his nose and spread out the
clothes while he added, "Mr. Terence, do you need me to help you put on the clothes..."
Actually Terence was a germophobe. Although it was not very serious, wearing clothes which hadn't
been washed for two months was a kind of torture for him.
"Rainer, put them down. I'll help him," Carla said as she walked over to the table.
Rainer nodded with a short giggle and then he left immediately.
Seeing Terence's annoyance because of the unpleasant smell from the clothes, Carla couldn't help but
laugh. She approached him with a smile as she playfully asked, "Mr. Terence, would you mind if I help
you change your clothes?"
She took the initiative to help him take off the clean shirt he had just changed into that same morning.
Terence was really reluctant to wear the dirty clothes.
But when he saw the cute woman who was helping him undress, his mood became a little better.
"Just hold on for an hour or two and we'll change your clothes as soon as we get back," Carla
comforted Terence. And then she went to pick up the unwashed clothes and helped him put them on.
To Terence's surprise, there wasn't any disgusted expression on her face when she took the clothes.
At that moment, Terence just realized why she said that the fragrance of the setting spray wouldn't be
so strong after changing his clothes. Now, his nose was being abused by the foul smell of the clothes.
But it was rare for Terence to see Carla be so considerate. Therefore, even if he really disliked the
clothes, he still let her help him changed into them.
As soon as they finished putting the shirt on, Terence suddenly held Carla into his arms and gave her a
grin.
"Now that I smell disgusting, do you still like me?" Terence asked playfully while he laughed loudly.
He originally just wanted to play a joke on Carla.
But he didn't expect that she would hold him tightly and even bury her face in his arms without any
complaints. While she hugged him tightly, she stated, "Terence, my love for you won't fade not in a
million years. Even if we get so old, I'd still love you."
Terence sighed softly, hugged her and rubbed her hair.
"Well, I feel the same. My love for you won't fade. Even if you also become stinky one day, I would still
love you," he sincerely said.
Hearing his words, Carla couldn't help but laugh. She poked at him and took the pants on the table and
gave it to him. "Wear them yourself," she said.
"Why? Carla, you just said that you won't dislike my stink. Come on. You should prove yourself right
now," Terence whined a little. Giving her a wide smile, Terence held her hands, gesturing her to help
him take off his pants.
Carla stared at him, thinking that it was a little embarrassing for him to put on such stinky pants by
himself. So she bowed her head and helped him change his pants.
But she didn't expect that as soon as she unfastened his belt, Terence held her waist and lifted her.
Soon, his lips covered hers. He was kissing her as if they weren't just talking about stink and foul
smells. It took a few moments before they parted.
"Carla, I guess I'll have to go back to the An's Manor for a few days this time. I'm afraid that I wouldn't
be able to see you every day..."
He said in a husky voice, rubbing her back gently with his warm fingers.
"So?" Carla asked as she looked at him with eyes full of charm. Actually, she didn't want to talk about
the next few days. All she could think about then was what would come next after that kiss. But still,
she prompted him to continue the conversation to hide her true desires.
But Terence knew what she wanted as he closely looked into her eyes. He laughed and continued to
kiss her...
Meanwhile, Rainer was waiting for Terence outside the door.
He looked at the watch again and again, but no one came out of the room. He felt confused and
thought, 'It had already been one hour. Changing clothes shouldn't take that long, right?'
He felt a little anxious. The act this time was of utmost importance and it needed a lot of preparation in
advance. He didn't want to make any mistakes. He had arranged the flight information meticulously.
Now the last thing to do was to ensure that Terence could enter the airport before his father Edmund
arrived there to pick him up.
Rainer had prepared all the things that they would need in the car and the only thing missing was
Terence.
But he couldn't dare to knock at the door and interrupt the couple inside.
About ten minutes later, he finally saw the door open.
Terence came out of the door in the stinky clothes that they had prepared. But it was obvious that he
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He frowned and said, "Let's go."
His attitude and tone were obviously more relaxed than earlier.
After Terence left, Carla stayed in the room by herself.
She also put on some makeup before heading out.
She prepared eye drops in her bag for fear that she wouldn't be able to act as intense and excited
enough when seeing Terence at the airport. After all, she had been living with him in the last few days
when he was supposed to be dead.
And then, she took a deep breath and tried to organize her thoughts and mood.
As Race informed her, Terence would "come back" today, so she also had to go to the airport and pick
him up.
Of course, she should cry upon seeing Terence at the airport to be more realistic.
As soon as she was ready, Carla took a deep breath and finally head out.
Race had informed her of Terence's plane arrival time in advance. In reality, she should arrive at the
airport early because she should act very eager to see him as his girlfriend.
But the fact was that she was more likely to be late because she had wasted too much time in the room
with that same man that she was supposed to be picking up!
On the way to the airport, the traffic was clogged which almost made Carla a little mad.
After a while, she finally arrived at the airport.