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. 

of the car, she habitually turned back to wait

him. 

didn’t follow. He didn’t even intend to enter the house

expectation that should not

still have something to do, but I’ll come home as early

possible.” 

“Oh, okay.” 

pretending not to care as she whirled around.

be? Did he need to hide it from

eyes. In Terrence’s

on herself, and Terrence didn’t

instructing the maids to serve the

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

“But…” 

she had eaten at the roadside

Ramsey, have a

she spoke, Mina served Alexa a bowl of

had no appetite, but she still

favorites,

of emptiness in Alexa’s heart grew bigger. There seemed to be wind through

Alexa praised with a

smiled. “Mr. Ramsey knows you don’t have much appetite these past few

“What?” 

collided with the bowl, making a crisp sound.

 

Ramsey? Are you

“No, no.” 

to say

tears had dried, and her eyes were

dishes was like a net of

he

he giving

didn’t think so.

meeting the client, Terrence immediately drove his

as his home now

invested a lot in the place that he felt he should care about it

talking to Alexa about what had

return home. It

him to

and Terrence picked it up

been with you for the past few days, so I

“Are you back?” 

scented candle.

out, “I’m

I’ll wait for you at

Go to rest.”

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