Chapter 23 I Have No Interest in You 

“This is my home. Whether I come or go, it’s all up to me. It’s none of your business,” Terrence said in a cold tone. 

“Alright.” Alexa nodded and turned into her room indifferently. 

She had never felt that her illness was so serious. Everything made her feel a deep sense of powerlessness and exhaustion. 

Terrence walked behind her and did not know that Alexa had such a heavy heart. 

It had just been a few days. Terrence felt that Alexa seemed to have many more secrets. 

Alexa became harder, and she targeted him. 

At the thought of this, Terrence was annoyed. 

He stubbornly took off his wet coat and threw it on the sofa. Then he coldly ordered. 

“Run a bath for me.” 

“Alright,” Alexa said without looking back. “Wait a moment.” 

“What kind of attitude is that? Are you a servant?” Terrence frowned. 

Alexa sighed heavily and stopped on the stairs. 

Alexa found that Terrence was a strange person. Alexa did whatever he said, but in the end, it was her fault. 

Alexa was sick, and she needed people to take care of her, but instead, she had to show consideration for Terrence’s mood. 

“Whatever you say,” Alexa said. 

“Alexa!” 

“Huh?” 

“Do you think you can do whatever you want just because I tolerate you?” 

“No, I don’t.” Alexa chuckled, “Why would I think so? You helped me when the Duran Group fell. I should be grateful for your kindness for the rest of my life.” 

Terrence had never heard anything more sarcastic than this! 

“Does it mean that no matter who it is, as long as one gives you hundreds of thousands of dollars, you will sell yourself?” 

Alexa fell silent… 

It was a long silence… 

Alexa was stunned. She stared at Terrence’s handsome and angry face woodenly for a long time. 

only two

that, Alexa went upstairs

through

the table. With a loud “whoosh”, the exquisite living room was filled with wine, and the glass exploded

just be

matter how powerful Terrence was, Alexa only belonged to

marriage, but “Mrs. Ramsey”

living room was a mess.

to the wine cabinet and gulped down a bottle of whiskey. There were seven or

you drink so much?” As Alexa spoke, she

stomach. Do you want to die?”

it got to do

said in a bad mood. When he

went up to help him. “I’ll get the chef to make

soup to help you sober up.”

need for the chef.” Terrence pushed Alexa away and pointed

me.” 

“I cannot.” 

“Learn it.” 

“Are you drunk?” 

me to the bathroom.”

not get

had no choice but to support Terrence and slowly walked

ceremony at all and

 

Terrence’s weight with her thin shoulder and back. In this way, they were closer and more intimate, leaving no gap.

trouble for Alexa.

“Be careful.” 

“Okay.” 

bathroom, and Alexa relaxed a

will go and learn how to make the soup.”

“Okay.” 

to the kitchen. Facing the tableware in

don’t know anything.”

through the tutorial on her phone and finally had the courage

a cold shower and became

that Alexa had just said that she would make him some soup to help him sober up. He was doubtful, so he went to the kitchen.

was busy processing the ingredients when Terrence silently appeared at the door. She was shocked.

are you

Terrence coquettishly, and Terrence’s expression inexplicably eased a

“What are you doing? There is such a

it

the lid, but Terrence

born with a silver spoon. Get out. I’ll do it,” Terrence complained as he put on his

“Oh.” 

responded, stuck out her tongue, and quickly

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