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.”

get an answer, so he was still

silence, and when Alexa got out of the car,

didn’t follow. He didn’t even intend to enter the house with her.

the expectation that

Terrence explained to her. “I still have something to do, but I’ll come home as early as

“Oh, okay.”

pretending not to care as

be? Did he need to hide it from her?

public’s eyes. In Terrence’s eyes, his wife should be

brought that on herself, and Terrence didn’t

entering the room, Alexa saw Mina instructing the maids to serve the dishes.

kindly. “Come and eat. These are

“But…”

thought of the pasta she had eaten at the roadside

Ramsey, have a taste.”

Alexa a bowl

no appetite, but she still

favorites, and Alexa

in Alexa’s heart grew bigger.

Alexa praised with a

glad you like them,”Mina also smiled. “Mr. Ramsey knows you don’t have much appetite these past few days, so

“What?”

dropped the spoon, which collided with the

is it, Mrs. Ramsey?

“No, no.”

to say and returned

and her eyes were

dishes was like a net of vines,

was he

he giving her

didn’t think

Terrence immediately drove his car home.

as his home now and thought he belonged

the place that he felt he should

hadn’t finished talking to Alexa about what had happened.

was more eager to return home. It was as if something was pulling

allowing him to resist.

Terrence picked it up right

asked tenderly. “I haven’t been with you for the past few days,

“Are you back?”

scented candle. “Are you

and blurted out, “I’m doing

I’ll wait for you at home. Come home

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