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.”

didn’t get an answer, so he

of the car, she habitually turned back to wait

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

and instantly put away the expectation that should not

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

“Oh, okay.”

to care as

Did he need

the perfect match in the public’s eyes.

ridiculous. She brought that on

room, Alexa saw Mina instructing the maids

eat. These are all the light appetizers Mr. Ramsey asked us to make.”

“But…”

of the pasta she had eaten

Ramsey, have a

served Alexa a

had no appetite, but she still sat by

her favorites, and Alexa chewed silently.

grew bigger. There seemed to

Alexa praised

knows you don’t have much appetite these past few

“What?”

spoon, which collided with the bowl, making a crisp

Ramsey?

“No, no.”

say

tears had dried, and her eyes were

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

he doing?

giving

didn’t think

meeting the client, Terrence immediately drove his car

acknowledged the place as his home

a lot in the place that he felt he should care about it

talking to Alexa about

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

not allowing him

picked it up

are you going home tonight?” Brynlee 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. “Are

out, “I’m doing business.”

you at home. Come

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