When Terence calmed down, Esther looked at him with a bitter smile. "Terence, look who I am. I am your wife. Do you really want to bite me again?"
"Wife..." Terence muttered and eyed Esther skeptically. "Shirly? You're Shirly?"
Shirly... Hearing this name, Esther felt distressed, feeling worse than being bitten by Terence...
Esther really didn't expect Terence to call Shirly's name when he was sick.
And Esther also didn't expect that Shirly would be the one to calm Terence down when he was suffering.
"Shirly ... you're back..." Terence muttered as the pained look on his face faded and loosened his grip on Esther's neck.
Disappointed as Esther was, she wouldn't mind pretending to be Shirly to calm Terence down.
Esther remembered that when she first met Terence, he got sick, also called Shirly's name, and asked if Shirly was back.
"Yeah, I am back. Terence ... I am back..." Esther closed her eyes in frustration, tears rolling down from her eyes.