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. 

Alexa asked in a

“Sure.” 

agreed without hesitation but didn’t give the sauce back to

had an upset stomach, so she didn’t eat

silently ate up

want to do in the

Alexa said without

Terrence nodded. “I’ll take you

didn’t mind that

room was Terrence’s

the design based on what Alexa liked, and

the piano Alexa had played

“Oh my…” 

her cheeks

play this?” Alexa looked

Terrence nodded.

down, held her breath, and put her fingertips on the keys of the piano.

Alexa stopped playing soon. She didn’t play

lack

on the keys in frustration,

“Forget it.” 

lowered her head to cool

“L…” 

up, constricted her eyes,

from behind, and his fragrance lingered near her nose.

said in a

 

finger and knocked out the note one

the large male palms, Alexa

the room slowly.

“Lyphard Melodie”, the first song Alexa

her hands as if she had an electric

can’t play piano.”

gently stroked

a dark blue suit and sat before the piano when the autumn sun penetrated through

and

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

the room, and Alexa seemed to see a bright

shone above the waves…

at Terrence in a trance,

does Terrence keep from me? Alexa

disappeared, Alexa came up with an

you know

you are my wife.”

“But I…” 

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