Love is the Sunshine

Chapter 299 You're The Only Woman I Love!

Gnashing her teeth, Carla laughed bitterly and then said, "Of course, I'm generous. You can have as

many mistresses as you want, as long as you can handle all of them at the same time. I'm totally fine

with that!"

"Are you sure?"

Terence lifted his eyebrows and asked, pinching her chin lightly. 'What a treacherous woman! She

didn't even wink when she lied, ' Terence thought to himself.

"Yes, I'm sure! I'm not going to marry you, so why would it matter to me?" Carla responded with

conviction.

Clearing his throat, Terence pinched her waist a little bit harder and said, "You're the one who keeps on

bringing this up. Have you ever heard me say that I want to?

If I really wanted to have a mistress, I would already have one before meeting you. Do you think I can

wait for so long?"

Indeed, Terence was the kind of man who could get whatever he wanted to with a snap of his fingers.

So if he really wanted a mistress, why would he wait for so long? When the reality was that he had

been waiting for Carla all this time!

Pushing his hand away, Carla stared at him before saying, "You don't want a mistress? I thought it's

every man's dream. Are you sure that it's not yours as well?"

"No, I don't want any mistresses. Although there are a lot of women in the world, beautiful ones,

graceful ones or what have you, you're the only woman I love!" Terence answered without hesitation.

Holding her chin, he began to kiss her without giving her a chance to respond.

Carla was satisfied with his reply so she kissed him back and placed her arms around his neck.

When evening came, the well-known MG International Music Group was in JA City for their tour.

There were a lot of people who came to their performance. All of the seats on both the upper and lower

floors were occupied.

Carla never had a chance to attend such a grand ceremony before. So she decided to come in order to

experience something new. She wasn't really a fan. However, after about the first or second song, she

found out that their performance was really exciting. Before coming, she thought that she would be

bored and fall asleep but she was wrong.

Terence sat between the two women. Carla was on his left side and Amanda was on the right.

Carla had intended to sit next to Amanda, but the latter disagreed, so they changed seats.

Carla noticed then that the people attending the concert were dressed formally, and Terence was no

exception.

He was wearing a dark suit and white shirt inside. He also sat with poise, showing elegance with each

of his movements. His defined facial features, thick eyebrows, and bright eyes turned everyone's head

wherever he went.

Every now and then, an awful lot of young girls would discreetly look towards his direction.

"Why are you looking at me instead of focusing on the stage?" Terence asked all of a sudden while he

held her hand tightly. He turned to her when he noticed that she had been staring.

"I was wondering what they're looking at," Carla said, pointing her finger in every direction, a gesture to

tell him that she wasn't the only girl staring at him.

Then, Terence leaned into her and kissed her ear. He whispered, "Don't mind that they're looking at

me. I'm all yours. No one will steal me from you."

"Really? What if I'm gone and I'm not beside you for a long time? Are you sure they won't steal you

then?" Carla asked as she laid her head on his shoulder.

While he was listening to her, he subconsciously squeezed her hand. Then, he asked, "What do you

mean? Where are you going?"

"Nowhere, I said 'what if'..."

she whispered while her eyes were focused on the violinist on the stage. Her performance was so

graceful but at the same time, incredibly powerful. NôvelDrama.Org content.

"Even then, they still wouldn't be able to steal me from you. Once I have decided to love you and only

you, I won't change my mind. And you know me. I stand by my words!" Terence replied, looking deep

into her eyes.

While Terence and Carla were whispering to each other, Amanda remained quiet and wore a long

expression on her face.

Suddenly, Amanda realized that Terence's other slender hand was on the armrest which was by her

side.

It was close enough to touch...

Biting her lips slightly, Amanda looked around and saw that no one was looking.

The next moment, she reached out and covered his hand with hers.

Terence did not remove his hand from hers immediately, which made Amanda feel lucky. She smiled

widely to herself and felt a warm glow in her heart.

But the reality was that Terence thought it was Carla who was holding his hand. He squeezed her left

hand which he had been holding and saw that her other hand was on his waist. He then realized that

the other hand holding him wasn't Carla's so

he withdrew his hand at once.

Terence frowned and glared at Amanda.

It only took him 2 seconds to find out what happened before he withdrew his hand.

Then, he made up an excuse and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Although Terence didn't say anything to embarrass Amanda, her face turned pale at once.

After that, the concert went on peacefully without any interruptions.

It seemed like Amanda felt overwhelmed. Her face was pale and she went home alone after saying

goodbye to everyone.

"What happened to your little niece? She was so happy when we came here, but why did she look

upset just now?"

Carla asked curiously. She couldn't understand why Amanda seemed so distressed right after the

concert.

"Let's go home. Don't trouble yourself too much with her, Terence responded. Then, he wrapped his

arms around her waist and prompted her to start walking outside.

Carla was the only woman he cared about.

As for others, they didn't matter to him.

"Nonsense! You're her uncle. You should look after her. She's clearly upset right now so you should ask

her why to show that you care," Carla told him while she followed him outside.

However, there was one thing that Terence didn't know.

What was a minor and reasonable thing for him, actually brought lasting pain to Amanda.

Amanda had been spoiled since she was a child, so she was very sensitive.

Ever since she was a little girl, she had been chased by numerous boys. So frankly speaking,

everything came easy for her. She thought it was okay to touch Terence's hand, but he showed his

disdain from the bottom of his heart.

Amanda couldn't find it in her to accept that kind of rejection.

The moment she got back to their house, she locked herself in her room and cried the whole night.

The next day.

Adams loved his granddaughter dearly, so he was very worried when he found out that Amanda cried

the whole night and she even almost fainted. Trying to figure out what happened, he called Edmund in

the early morning.

He asked Edmund to go and tell Terence to visit and explain everything to Amanda.

In the Seaview Villa, Terence received a call from Edmund the moment he got up.

Immediately knowing what he called for, Terence frowned and said, "Father, do you think it's necessary

for me to comfort Amanda when that girl cries every other day? It almost seems like she's fond of

crying."

"Terence, Amanda isn't just any other person. She is your uncle's granddaughter and you know how

much he loves her,"

Edmund stated while he sighed helplessly.

Then, he continued, "Besides, if you just removed your hand after she touched it, it would have been

fine. But why did you have to wash your hands after that? You made it very clear that you despised her

with what you did. Don't you think so?"

Terence frowned and responded, "Fine. Even if it's my fault, there are a lot of girls who got upset

because of me throughout the years. So applying what you had just said, should I comfort every one of

them? Father, you know it's impossible!"

Furthermore, Amanda knew that Carla was his girlfriend. But still, she held his hand shamelessly which

was just plain disgusting.

"Terence, relax and listen to me. You have to go there and say something nice to her, for your uncle,

please? After that, it's over. If they demand more from you, I will say no. What do you say?"

Edmund continued to persuade him.

'God knows who Terence takes after. If this happened to another man like Rhys, he would have been

very excited to be touched by a young girl. But Terence, alas...

He did not just refuse her, he also washed his hands. Who would act like that?

How could a young girl's hand be so dirty that he had to wash his hand? What was his problem?'

Edmund thought deeply.

"No, I won't go. If you want to go yourself, then you can go. I still have a lot of things to do in the

company," Terence stated firmly. He was about to hang up and put the matter to rest

when Edmund began to speak before he could do so.

"Hold on! You have to go today! I'll come over in a short while and then we can go together!"