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.”

he was still in a bad

home in silence, and when Alexa got out of the car,

intend

instantly put away the expectation that should not

“I still have something to do, but I’ll come

“Oh, okay.”

to care as she whirled around.

Did he need to hide it

and Brynlee were the perfect match in the public’s eyes. In Terrence’s

herself ridiculous. She brought that on herself,

Mina instructing

are

“But…”

of the pasta she had eaten at the roadside

Ramsey, have a

spoke, Mina served Alexa a bowl

had no appetite, but she still sat by the table.

were her favorites, and

bigger. There seemed to

Alexa praised

Ramsey knows you don’t have

“What?”

the spoon, which collided with the bowl, making a

Mrs. Ramsey?

“No, no.”

to say and returned to her room.

tears had dried, and her

was like a net of vines, entangling her tightly,

was he

giving her hope?

didn’t think so.

immediately drove his

the place as his home now and

a lot in the place that he felt he should

talking to Alexa

eager to return home. It was as

allowing him to resist.

and Terrence picked it up

you going home tonight?” Brynlee asked tenderly. “I haven’t been with you for the past few days, so I came

“Are you back?”

Brynlee lit a scented

out, “I’m

I’ll wait for you at

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