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. 

silence, and when Alexa got out of the car, she

him. 

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

put away the expectation that should not be on her

in,” Terrence explained to her. “I still have something to do, but I’ll come home

possible.” 

“Oh, okay.” 

pretending not to care as

he need to hide it from

match in the public’s eyes. In Terrence’s eyes, his wife should be Brynlee, of

She brought that on herself, and

Alexa saw Mina instructing the maids

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

“But…” 

had

Ramsey, have a

spoke, Mina served Alexa a bowl

she still sat by the

her favorites, and Alexa

in Alexa’s heart grew bigger. There seemed to

praised

Ramsey knows you don’t have much appetite

“What?” 

collided with the

 

Mrs. Ramsey? Are you

“No, no.” 

didn’t know what to say and returned to

dried, and her eyes

table of dishes was like a net of vines, entangling her tightly, suffocating her.

was he

giving

think so.

immediately drove his

home now and

the

he hadn’t finished talking to Alexa

return home.

allowing him to resist.

and Terrence picked it up right

you for the past few days,

“Are you back?” 

scented candle. “Are you

thought and blurted out, “I’m

wait for you at home. Come home

wait up. Go to rest.”

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