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. 

Alexa got out of the car,

him. 

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

expectation that should not be on her

explained to her. “I still have something to do,

possible.” 

“Oh, okay.” 

pretending not to care as

Did he need to

eyes. In Terrence’s eyes, his wife

ridiculous. She brought that on herself, and Terrence didn’t care

the room, Alexa saw Mina instructing the

home,” Mina said kindly. “Come and eat. These are all the light appetizers Mr. Ramsey asked us

“But…” 

had eaten at the

Ramsey, have

spoke, Mina served Alexa a bowl of soup.

but she still sat

dishes were her favorites,

bigger. There

praised with

also smiled. “Mr. Ramsey knows you don’t have

“What?” 

dropped the spoon, which collided with the bowl, making

 

Mrs. Ramsey? Are you

“No, no.” 

what to say and returned

and her eyes were stinging.

a net of vines,

was he doing?

he giving her hope?

didn’t think

client, Terrence immediately drove his car home.

place as his home

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

he hadn’t finished talking to Alexa about

home.

him to

Terrence picked it

haven’t been with you for the past few days, so I came back from

“Are you back?” 

lit a scented candle. “Are

blurted out, “I’m doing business.”

for you at

wait up. Go to rest.”

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