Chapter 37 Is He Giving Her Hope?

Terrence stood quietly by her side for a while, and in the end, he dragged a stool and sat down.

Alexa ignored him and picked up the fork again.

She was now not feeling well. The more she ate, the more nauseous she felt, but she didn’t put down the fork.

Alexa’s face was wet and cold. She wiped it with her hand and realized her tears had unconsciously flowed down her face.

She wanted to vomit, but there was still more than half a plate of pasta.

Alexa had no worse feeling than that.

Terrence pulled out a tissue and wiped it on her face. When she wanted to eat again, Terrence snatched the plate away.

He took a fork and ate the pasta with a cold face.

“I thought you didn’t want to eat,” Alexa said in a broken voice.

Terrence ignored her and finished the pasta quickly. He casually but elegantly pulled out a tissue to wipe the corner of his mouth.

“Let’s go,” Terrence spoke in a deep voice.

His tall and muscular figure stood in front of Alexa, looking overwhelming.

His words seemed to have magic, and Alexa instantly gave in and got up to follow him.

Terrence didn’t reveal his true face until they both got in the car.

Alexa had sat down in the front passenger seat when he leaned over and forcefully clutched her jaw.

Terrence’s eyes gradually darkened as he saw the tear stain on her face.

“Why did you cry?”

“I didn’t,” Alexa said stubbornly. “It was the wind.”

“Alexa, are you lying to a child?”

He kept asking while turning on the heater.

“Do you think I don’t know you?”

“What do you know?”

“That’s why I’m asking you.”

Alexa’s mood was inexplicably better. “Nothing.”

an answer, so he was still in

in silence, and when Alexa got out of the

follow. He didn’t even intend to enter the

instantly put away the expectation that should not

to do, but I’ll come home as early

“Oh, okay.”

care as she whirled

he need to hide it

in the public’s eyes. In Terrence’s eyes, his wife should be Brynlee, of course.

on herself, and Terrence didn’t care at

the room, Alexa saw Mina instructing the maids to serve

kindly. “Come and eat. These are all the light appetizers Mr. Ramsey asked us to make.”

“But…”

thought of the pasta she had eaten at the roadside

have

spoke, Mina served Alexa a bowl

no appetite, but she still sat by

her favorites,

in Alexa’s heart grew bigger. There seemed to be

Alexa praised

Ramsey knows you don’t have much appetite these past few days, so he hired

“What?”

with the bowl,

Mrs. Ramsey? Are you

“No, no.”

to say and returned to her room.

dried, and her eyes were

table of dishes was like a net of vines, entangling her

he doing?

he giving her

didn’t think

Terrence immediately drove his

his home now and thought

was because he had invested a lot in the

hadn’t finished talking to Alexa about what

home. It was as if

allowing him to resist.

Terrence picked it

asked tenderly. “I haven’t been with you for the past few days, so I came back from the crew.”

“Are you back?”

Brynlee lit a scented candle.

out, “I’m doing

wait for you at home.

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