Chapter 90 Who Does She Want to Impress?
Alexa found Terrence in a state of great agitation for the first time, so a trace of surprise flashed past her pale face.
Alexa collected herself quickly.
“What kind of emotion do you want?” Alexa asked seriously.
Never had Terrence felt so helpless.
In his eyes, Alexa was trying her best to please her buyer.
Terrence instantly cooled off and felt frustrated.
“Nothing. Time for lunch,” Terrence said coldly.
As Alexa wished, Terrence had prepared a feast with crabs. Those amazing dishes were made by first-class chefs.
However, Terrence suddenly had most of the dishes taken away from the table and told the servants to bring over a pot.
Alexa was mad at Terrence but wouldn’t punish herself with food.
She looked at the soup boiling in the pot with excitement and sent one slice of beef in it.
With the warm food in her stomach, Alexa instantly cheered up and found Terrence not as disgusting as before.
Noticing that Alexa loved meat, Terrence told the servants to bring more meat over.
Suddenly, Alexa stopped eating because she noticed that Terrence ate nothing.
“What’s wrong?” Terrence asked. “Is the food not good?”
“No.” Alexa shook her head. “Do you have no appetite?”
Weirdly, why do you stare at me all the way… Alexa wondered.
“Delicious?” Terrence asked.
“Yes.”
Then, Terrence got up, took away the plate with sauce from Alexa, and ate one slice of beef casually.
“Well, not bad.”
Alexa was taken by surprise.
“Do you want some new sauce?” Alexa asked in a low voice.
“Sure.”
give the sauce back
stomach, so she didn’t
Alexa one crab and then silently ate up all
want to do in the afternoon?” Terrence
Alexa said
take you
Terrence didn’t mind that
Terrence’s only design
on what Alexa liked, and the decoration was of a warm
the piano Alexa had played
“Oh my…”
hands on her cheeks because she found what
I play this?” Alexa looked
Terrence nodded.
down, held her breath, and put her fingertips on the
gently in the background. Alexa stopped playing soon. She didn’t play
of a lack of practice.
keys in frustration,
“Forget it.”
head
“I…”
constricted her eyes, and
behind, and his fragrance lingered
said
the finger and knocked out the
male palms, Alexa had to
the
the first song Alexa had
if she had an electric shock. Then,
play
gently stroked the piano
sat before the piano when the autumn
and pressed
voice was as magnetic as a cello. “I watched a video about your 20-year-old
echoed in the room, and Alexa seemed to see a
above the waves…
at Terrence in
keep from me?
the last bar of melody disappeared, Alexa came
you know my past?”
you are my wife.”
“But I…”
you don’t want to talk about your past.” Terrence got up with a soft
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