When she made the call, Esther's heart suddenly tightened when she heard the beep inside. She was actually very nervous.
It had been half a month since she got married. This was the first time she had called Terence. She did not know if he would be angry or if he would dislike her for disturbing him and be annoyed.
The phone rang for a long time before someone finally picked it up. It was Terence.
"What's the matter?" He said in a deep and hoarse voice.
Was he asleep? Did he go to bed so early?
She tried to say something, but she felt as if a ball of cotton had been stuffed into her throat. "It's me, Terence."
"I know."
He knew about it? How did he know?
She didn't have time to think about it. She continued to speak carefully, "I have something to ask you."
"What is it?"
So hateful! Terence was so serious that she didn't even dare to continue.