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.” 

Terrence didn’t get an answer, so he was still in a bad mood. 

got out of the car, she habitually turned back

him. 

follow. He didn’t even intend to enter

put away the expectation that should not be on her

Terrence explained to her. “I still have something to do, but I’ll

possible.” 

“Oh, okay.” 

pretending not to care as she whirled around.

could it be? Did he need to hide it

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

that on herself, and Terrence didn’t

instructing the maids to serve the dishes.

Mina said kindly. “Come and eat. These are all the light

“But…” 

pasta she had eaten at the roadside stall.

Ramsey, have a taste.”

spoke, Mina served Alexa a

but she still sat by the table.

favorites,

bigger.

tasty,” Alexa praised with a

them,”Mina also smiled. “Mr. Ramsey knows you don’t have much appetite these past few

“What?” 

collided with the bowl, making a

 

Ramsey? Are you

“No, no.” 

didn’t know what to say

dried, and her

net of vines, entangling her

was he

he giving her

didn’t think

the client, Terrence immediately drove his car home.

home now

a lot in the

hadn’t finished talking to

eager to return home.

allowing him

Terrence picked it up

with you for the

“Are you back?” 

a scented candle. “Are you

and blurted out, “I’m doing business.”

wait for you at home. Come home early.”

Go

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