Chapter 125 Being Caught Peeping (Part Two)
Chapter 125 Being Caught Peeping (Part Two)
As luck would have it, Carla was able to find the perfect hiding spot, a drawer which was almost empty.
There was only one tablet PC in it. So Carla took it out and put the rings in there.
It would be dangerous to keep $60 million worth of rings around her. If he truly wanted to give a ring to
her, she could just choose to pick one from the lot. Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.
After putting them away safely and cautiously, Carla heaved a lengthy and heavy sigh. Picking up the
tablet PC and playing around with it, she knew all of Terence's passwords from when she last stayed at
the villa and she was able to easily log in.
She had always been fond of rummaging around. She was much more keen to rummage compared to
most women. No matter how hard you tried to hide something from her, she was always bound to find
it.
She could do that with just a glimpse.
However, this one particular glimpse brought the problem.
Accidents were always bound to happen.
She fumbled around with the tablet until a window accidentally opened. She immediately closed it
regretfully. If she opened way too many windows she might get caught.
However, after she closed it, she started to wonder.
"Something doesn't seem right. Why do I feel like I've seen those photos somewhere?"
She cautiously clicked the window once again and dug around. She couldn't believe what she was
seeing! The more she looked, the angrier she got. It pissed her off so much that she angrily threw the
tablet PC on the bed.
"Terence! You shameless asshole! You're such a piece of shit!
I wish I had known! I was so blind to like someone as disgusting as you! What a pervert!" Who would
have known that you were a peeping tom?
You disgust me so much. Terence! You better get your ass in here, now!"
As if on cue, Carla could hear footsteps nearing the room.
Carla immediately glared at the door, waiting for the gross pervert.
Terence slowly opened the door and peered inside.
As if it still weren't obvious enough, he had an idea that Clara was upset about him. If she was this
upset, it could only mean that she discovered his secret.
He installed the surveillance system on his tablet PC just so it was convenient for him to watch Clara
whenever he was in bed at night.
He had carelessly hidden the tablet PC in one of the drawers of his night stand. It seemed anyone
could have had complete access over it, but the truth was no one was allowed into his room without his
permission.
"Carla, please, let me explain,"
Terence had just stepped into the room when the tablet PC flew right towards his head. He dodged it
quickly, letting the tablet PC fly past him, hitting the wall. It fell with a loud crack as the screen shattered
behind him. He slowly walked over to Clara and grabbed her flailing arms, so she wouldn't hurt herself
in the process.
He also pulled her a few feet away from the bedside table. There was an ornament with sharp, silver
edges that could hurt the both of them if they weren't careful.
However, Carla was ballistic, and she had every right to be. She knew what Terence was doing and
backed away from him. She wanted to grab the ornament and shove it in his face. Terence kept a tight
grip on her, preventing her from reaching it.
"Okay, okay. Please. Don't get mad. I admit it. I did install a few cameras. But I was only thinking of
your safety. Sean too."
Terence explained hurriedly and he reached for her waist. He tugged her closer to him until there was
barely any space in between their bodies.
"My safety? You know if you're going to lie about it, I wish you made a better lie than that. You're
pathetic! Not only were you violating my privacy, you're treating me like you own me! You're fucking
disgusting! Fucking pervert!"
Carla screamed. Her body had started to tremble from her own wrath. She mustered up all her strength
until she could forcefully shove Terence away from her.
Terence had been spying on her. Terence had been looking at her in a place where she felt the safest
and where she only let her guard down. Who did Terence think he was to install cameras in her own
private home?
Even if they were a couple, this was on a whole other level of toxicity and pervasion.
"Carla. Carla, please, calm down and listen to me. It's not as bad as you think. You have to understand.
I didn't see anything,"
Terence reasoned idiotically. Terence already knew that what he was doing was wrong, but he didn't
think that he would ever get caught. Now he wished he could reverse time.
He didn't expect that Carla would be that good at digging around.
"Oh, really? You haven't seen anything, huh?" Carla sighed angrily, her breathing extremely ragged
from anger. She gritted her words in between her teeth. "I change clothes in my room. I sleep naked in
my room. And you're telling me that you haven't seen that. How stupid do you think I am?"
Terence couldn't speak.
He knew that if he continued to talk, he would only try to cover up his lies.
He knew about her sleeping naked because he had seen it. He had seen it and he didn't take his eyes
away from the screen.
"What? Cat got your tongue? You're going to think of some fucking lie again, you fucking asshole?"
Carla's anger was seething. Terence took a step back from fear. She was so furious with him that he
could almost feel her heat.
"I-I'm sorry. Yes. You're right. I saw everything."
Terence admitted quietly, embarrassed and ashamed.
It would just be much better to tell her the truth and pay for his actions than to keep lying to
her.