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.”

without hesitation but didn’t give the sauce back to Alexa.

so

gave Alexa one crab and then silently ate up all the remaining

you want to do in the afternoon?” Terrence

want to sleep,” Alexa said

take you to your room.”

as Alexa was happy, Terrence didn’t mind that she

was Terrence’s only

liked,

Alexa had played in

“Oh my…”

with her hands on her cheeks because she

this?” Alexa looked at Terrence.

course.” Terrence nodded.

instantly sat down, held her breath, and put her

the background. Alexa stopped playing soon. She didn’t play

a lack of practice.

keys in frustration,

“Forget it.”

lowered her head to cool

“I…”

constricted

behind, and his fragrance

slow,” Terrence said in a

Alexa by the finger and knocked out the

Alexa had

the room slowly.

was “Lyphard Melodie”, the first song

she had an electric

can’t play piano.”

down and gently stroked

Terrence, who wore a dark blue suit and sat before the piano when the autumn sun penetrated through

and pressed

was as magnetic as a cello. “I watched a video about your 20-year-old birthday party. Back then, you

in the room, and Alexa seemed to see a

shone above the

Terrence in a trance,

Terrence keep from me? Alexa

disappeared, Alexa came

you know

you are

“But I…”

you don’t want to talk about your past.” Terrence got up

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