Chapter 502: 177: Evil begets evil_4
“[Give me a moment to get ready.]
Viola immediately got out of bed to freshen up.
After she was ready, she sent a message to Rachel.
Rachel replied immediately: [Mr. Lentz sent food over at ten o’clock, we are not hungry right now, you can go downstairs to eat.]
In the room, Dolores, along with the two kids, were already asleep.
Rachel had also been asleep for a while.
But her sleep was not very sound.
As soon as she closed her eyes, nightmares haunted her.
She was worried, afraid that when she woke up, she’d be facing the same endless abyss.
The only consolation she could find now was having a friend like Viola.
If it weren’t for Viola.
Perhaps, Dolores would be in her place.
Viola put on her clothes and knocked on Terrence’s door.
Before long, the door opened.
Looking at the girl outside, Terrence was taken aback for a moment, then he said with a slight smile, “Come in and take a seat first.”
The girl was dressed quite lightly.
A green halter top revealing her beautiful collarbones and white, perfect shoulders.
Her skin, already fair, looked even more snow-like under the green top, particularly attractive.
She was wearing a pair of white shorts on the bottom.
The shorts were already short.
Now, only a pair of long legs were visible in the air.
Her legs were really nice-looking.
This visual impact, the damage was too strong!
She obviously hadn’t done anything, yet she had the ability to make people lose their breath.
Viola didn’t notice the faint blush at Terrence’s ears, and said, “Aren’t you ready yet?”
Viola didn’t think too much of it and entered Terrence’s room.
The computer on the desk was on.
The sheets on the bed were still tidy as if it hadn’t been slept in.
Terrence said, “I’m going to wash my face, wait for me.”
As he finished saying this, Terrence continued, “If you are bored, you can use the computer. If the screen accidentally locks, the password is 3180210.”
As he finished speaking, Terrence turned around and headed to the washroom.
There was the sound of running water from inside.
Viola raised an eyebrow slightly.
He said he was just going to wash his face, but if you listen, why is he taking a shower?
Viola had no choice but to wait for him while using her mobile.
Luckily, Terrence didn’t take too long. Before long, he was buttoning his shirt as he emerged from the restroom.
Viola looked back at him.
He only had half his buttons done, Viola could clearly see the hint of abs peeping from his shirt.
Didn’t think he would look so slim but actually have such a good body.
Apparently, he didn’t expect her to suddenly look back. Terrence instantly turned around, buttoning his shirt faster and coughed lightly to cover his embarrassment, “Wait for me another two minutes.”
Seeing him like that, Viola chuckled.
“What are you laughing at?” Terrence turned around after he had buttoned his shirt.
Viola then said, “Were you shy just now?”
“You don’t need to feel embarrassed,” Viola continued: “Since I’ve accidentally seen things that I shouldn’t have seen, I will take responsibility for you.”
At this moment, it was kind of hard to tell who between them was the male and who was the female.
As Terrence’s ears grew redder, Viola’s laughter became even more carefree.
“Wait a minute.” Terrence spoke.
“What else do you need to do?” Viola looked back at him.
Terrence casually picked up a white shirt hanging on the back of a chair, “The temperature drops at night, you should wear this.”
As he said this, he walked to Viola’s side and draped the white shirt over her.
If possible, he actually wanted to button up the shirt for her.
Viola did not refuse his kindness and wore the shirt, “Can we go now?”
Looking at the girl wearing his shirt.
Terrence didn’t know where to look.
With his tall and lean body, the shirt was slightly too big for the slender Viola.
Like a child who snuck into an adult’s clothes.
The shirt’s hem was long enough to cover the shorts.
It looked like she had nothing underneath from behind, with just a pair of glowing, long, white legs swinging back and forth, extremely tempting.
Suddenly he regretted it.
His intention was to prevent too many people from seeing the girl in a camisole, but it seemed he had made things worse.