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.”

so he was still in

out of the

He didn’t even intend to enter the house

expectation that should not be on her

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

“Oh, okay.”

answered, pretending not to care

Did he need to hide it from

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

She brought that on herself, and Terrence didn’t

Alexa saw Mina instructing the maids

Mina said kindly. “Come and eat. These are

“But…”

the pasta she had eaten

have a

Mina served Alexa

had no appetite, but she still sat

favorites, and Alexa chewed silently.

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

praised

knows you don’t have

“What?”

spoon, which collided with the bowl,

Mrs. Ramsey? Are you unhappy?”

“No, no.”

didn’t know what to say and

and

of dishes was like a net of vines, entangling

he doing?

giving her hope?

think so.

the client, Terrence immediately drove

as his home now and thought

a lot in the place that he felt he should

to Alexa about what had

to return home. It was as if something

allowing him to

and Terrence picked it up right

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

“Are you back?”

a scented candle. “Are you

and blurted out, “I’m

for you at home.

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