Chapter 135 Do You Miss Him?

Terrence was so annoying, so annoying!

Alexa kept repeating this sentence in her mind and returned to her room with a miserable face.

Terrence, who was in the study, did not ask the maid for help but personally squatted down to tidy up the mess on the ground.

There seemed to be a sweet smell of Alexa’s lipstick in Terrence’s nose. Terrence subconsciously pursed his lips and then suddenly realized how stupid his actions were.

Am I thinking about Alexa?

How funny is that? How can it be?

Terrence immediately threw away the documents in his hand and slammed the door of the study room. Terrence rushed to the garage and drove away.

Late at night, people were still having fun at Royal Noble Club.

Terrence walked all the way to the VIP room on the top floor and sat down in a booth on the side, like an iceberg that had suddenly descended.

Aron saw that Terrence looked as if he had eaten someone, smacked his lips, and immediately

drove the random people out.

The noises instantly disappeared, and the bright and luxurious booth quieted down again.

Aron had several waiters bring a dozen bottles of whiskey over, personally opened a bottle for Terrence, and handed it over with incomparable flattery.

“Terrence, what’s wrong?” Aron circled around to the back of the seat and placed a hand on Terrence’s shoulder. “How do you want to play? I will arrange it for you.”

“Don’t bother me,” Terrence said in a dangerous tone.

Aron broke out in a cold sweat at Terrence’s attitude. As if Aron had been burned, Aron quickly

pulled his hand back.

Even though Aron had been around Terrence for so many years, Aron still had not figured out

Terrence’s character.

Terrence was cold, arrogant, fickle, and depressed…

Terrence was like a fog, never showing his true self to anyone.

At that moment, Terrence raised his head and drank a mouthful of whisky. Terrence did not seem to

be angry anymore.

Aron wanted to say something, but he suddenly remembered something important.

“Terrence, do you know that boy of the Darrell family is coming back?”

Terrence’s body instantly stiffened when he heard that.

However, Aron still did not realize that something was wrong.

that Brenton came back to get married.”

Terrence smiled faintly.

asked, “With whom?”

The Darrell family did not leak any

shook the whisky bottle

meant. Terrence’s expression

whisky bottle

marriage with Alexa just happened to have a month

time, and no one knew who would be

it

each other long ago,

suddenly stood up with a terrifying aura. Terrence stared straight at

eyes.

Brenton really willing to let go of the

Aron said, “What?”

shifted his

said in a self-deprecating manner, “Brenton

finally understood what

Brenton Alexa’s

on

hated Brenton.

Alexa

Alexa is not that kind of person.” Aron earnestly said, “You guys should talk. Trust her.”

“Isn’t it funny?”

these words, and then left

do something stupid, so Aron quickly found a few bodyguards to go with Terrence and accompany him

now. Don’t make

as these words came out, Terrence looked even more

over and stood by the window, thinking that he should

of bullshit was I talking

won’t disturb you anymore. I’ll get

Aron without batting an eyelid. After closing the window, Terrence rubbed the space

back to Duckdale

“To the crew.”

morning, Alexa received the headline immediately.

late at night. The sweet couple spends time together.”

reading the title, Alexa also looked at the picture on the side.

obviously a candid photo from the angle of the photo, but it was clear that they were

hands, even…

hurt her

provoked Alexa for some unknown reason last night, and in the blink of an eye,

get intimate

incredible it was!

she kneaded the newspaper into a ball with one hand and threw it into

trash can at the

who came out with breakfast, saw that scene. Claire was about to say something when the knife and fork in Alexa’s hand suddenly hit the

“Mrs. Ramsey…”

put on

about this kind of dirty

in her eyes and nodded

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