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

him. 

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

the expectation that should

Terrence explained to her. “I still have something

possible.” 

“Oh, okay.” 

not to care

be? Did he need to hide it from

Brynlee were the perfect match in the public’s eyes. In Terrence’s eyes, his wife

brought that on herself, and

room, Alexa saw Mina instructing the maids

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

“But…” 

the pasta she had eaten

have a

spoke, Mina served Alexa a bowl of soup.

but she still sat by

dishes were her favorites, and Alexa

Alexa’s heart grew bigger. There seemed to be wind through it.

Alexa praised with

knows you don’t have much appetite these past few days, so he hired your previous cook.”

“What?” 

collided with the bowl, making a crisp sound.

 

it, Mrs. Ramsey?

“No, no.” 

to say

tears had dried, and her eyes

table of dishes was like a net of

was he doing?

giving her hope?

didn’t think so.

meeting the client, Terrence immediately

the place as his home now and thought he belonged there.

because he had invested a lot in the place that he felt

finished talking to Alexa

to return home. It was as if something

him

called, and Terrence picked it up

you for the past

“Are you back?” 

a scented candle. “Are

out, “I’m doing business.”

you at home.

Go to rest.”

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