Angel's Got A Baby novel Chapter 41

Terence didn't know why he cared about this title. He only knew that he felt uncomfortable when Vanessa called himself "Mr. Terence" but call Terry by his name. He had never thought about what others would call him before, let alone whether he minded it or not. However, Vanessa was different.

He only did what he wanted to do, and it had always been like this.

Vanessa suddenly realized that Terence, who used to be cold, cared about this. She couldn't help laughing and nodded, "Okay."

Terence glanced at Vanessa and frowned, "What kind of expression do you have? You don't cry, but you don't dare to laugh!"

Vanessa muttered in a low voice, "I really don't dare to laugh." Although the atmosphere between the two was not bad, she still did not dare to relax. Terence was like a stepmother, and no one knew what would happen next.

"If you don't dare to laugh, then hold it back. The expression on your face is really bad." Terence sneered.

"Okay." Vanessa curled her lips and her face immediately drooped.

Terence whistled happily. Seeing that Terence seemed to be in a good mood, Vanessa wanted to take this opportunity to ask him a lot of more questions.

Did you know how the cat died? Of curiosity.

"Ter... Terence, can you tell me the story between you and Miss Wendy? I really want to know. " She always felt that it was a pity between them, and there was even an inexplicable atmosphere between them.

Terence slammed on the brake, causing a loud noise of friction between the car and the road. "Here we are." Terence's face turned cold in an instant. He said coldly, and then got off the car.

Vanessa was so frightened that she closed her mouth. She knew that he would change his face soon, but she thought of what Terry had said. Was it true that she couldn't mention Wendy in front of Terence? Then why did he was calm before but he react like this when she asked what had happened.

"Wow, it's so beautiful." A large European style villa was placed in front of her. Vanessa finally knew what it was called "big foreign-style house". It was said that the Red Valley Beach was an area for the rich, and there were indeed a variety of foreign buildings around. Each house was equipped with a single garden. Although it was a desolate season like the late summer and early autumn, people could still smell the fragrance of flowers. Living here, she should be in a good mood every day.

But when she saw Terence act as if she owed him millions of dollars all day long, she felt that Terence really ruined the house.

Terence got out of the car and took Vanessa's suitcase and the big mouse out of the trunk. Vanessa hurried forward to take the suitcase, but in the face of the big mouse, she found that it seemed to be more like a burden.

"Can you help me take it?" Vanessa asked shamelessly, although he saw the disgust in Terence's eyes.

How could she know if she didn't try?

"Let me help you with the suitcase." Terence hesitated for a while, as if he was making a choice between these two. He really didn't like this disgusting "mouse".

In fact, Vanessa should have realized that the reason why Terence bought that big bed was to accommodate this horrible "mouse". When he saw Vanessa dragging it out, he knew that it might be something she liked very much or even of extraordinary significance.

On the contrary, Vanessa, the master, hadn't been so considerate.

"Okay." Vanessa handed the suitcase to Terence and carried the big mouse on her shoulder.

"Let's go." Vanessa curled her lips and said, "Hurry up. It's so humiliating."

Terence was amused and walked forward, "Shame on you? I think you like it! "

"Cut the crap!" Let him carry it and have a try? It was so big. She was afraid of it getting dirty if it was dragged on the ground outside. Vanessa's eyes were not as "tall" as the mouse. Except for carrying it on her shoulder, there was no posture that could take the mouse.

"Let's go." Terence opened the iron door of the garden. When Vanessa stepped on the cobblestone path, she felt as if she had really stepped into the place where the prince lived. The jasmines were in full bloom, and colorful leaves were placed around. Terence seemed to have a good taste.

But shouldn't there be servants in such a big house?

As soon as Vanessa entered the house, she threw the mouse on the sofa. Looking at the quaint and exquisite living room, she saw a piano not far away. Vanessa excitedly ran over, and Terence followed her.

"Is this yours?" Vanessa asked as she looked at the piano. She had liked it since childhood, but unfortunately, the welfare house hadn't been able to let her learn it yet.

Terence nodded, "Did you miss this when you investigated me?" He smiled, with a hint of loneliness in his eyes. "In fact, I went to the music school at the beginning, but later I transferred according to the requirements of the Ji family."

"I see." Vanessa had a better understanding of Terence. She didn't expect that he could be considered half a pianist. She didn't expect that Terence would sit in front of the piano. Following the piano, she saw the violin on the wall and the cello on the attic!

Vanessa looked around and asked, "You can play all these?"