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.”

answer, so he was still in a bad

when Alexa got out of the car,

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

away the expectation that should not be on

in,” Terrence explained to her. “I still have something to

“Oh, okay.”

answered, pretending not to care as she whirled

Did he need to hide

the perfect match in the public’s eyes. In Terrence’s

She brought that on herself,

Mina instructing the maids to serve the dishes.

and eat. These are all the

“But…”

she had eaten

have a taste.”

she spoke, Mina served Alexa

had no appetite, but she still sat by

dishes were her favorites, and Alexa chewed silently.

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

Alexa praised with a

“Mr. Ramsey knows you don’t have much appetite these past

“What?”

dropped the spoon, which collided with the bowl, making

is it, Mrs. Ramsey? Are you

“No, no.”

know what to say

had dried, and

table of dishes was like a net

he

giving her hope?

think so.

the client, Terrence immediately drove

the place as his home now and

the place

hadn’t finished talking to Alexa about what had

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

allowing him to

and Terrence picked it up

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

“Are you back?”

a scented candle. “Are

blurted out,

for you at home.

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