Chapter 133 I Don't Intend to Invite You

Alexa thought for a moment and did not feel that there was anything wrong with it.

Then she said, "Yes. I don't have a boyfriend."

Terrence did not want to talk to her.

If he talked to this idiot again, he would definitely be pissed off.

Alexa sounded like she felt pity for not having a boyfriend.

She was Terrence's wife now. How could she have a boyfriend?

Terrence felt so angry that his face darkened.

Alexa did not notice his change at all and only cared about the flowers in her hands.

Terrence gritted his teeth and stepped on the brakes with anger. His Maybach suddenly stopped in front of the zebra line.

Alexa finally reacted, but she just turned her head and glanced at him.

It seemed that Terrence was just her driver who was showing clumsy driving skills. Alexa did not even ask anything. She lowered her head a moment later. Terrence was so angry about her indifferent attitude, but he was determined to fight with all his strength to attract her attention and win this game.

"Of course, I won't waste time accompanying you to that kind of boring party."

Terrence suddenly spoke with hostility. Alexa stared at him for no reason, and only after a few seconds did she realize that he was talking about Maeve's party. "Huh?" Alexa smiled politely. "I didn't intend to invite you to go."

Alexa thought that Terrence was a different person compared to her friends because he was the

president of Hudson Group. She felt that it was inappropriate to introduce him to her friends.

Terrence's face instantly turned dark. He repeated what Alexa had just said over and over again in his heart.

She had never planned to invite him to go.

Terrence silently showed a smile. When the green light lit up, he stepped on the accelerator, and the car immediately ran away.

Alexa was frightened by his driving skills and hugged the bouquet.

What was wrong with him?

Alexa could feel that Terrence was angry, but she did not know what he was angry about.

She was trying her best to force her to not think highly of this marriage. Was there anything that Terrence was not satisfied with?

The two of them did not speak until Terrence parked the car at the entrance of the house.

After Alexa got out of the car, she stood beside the car and waited for Terrence.

However, Terrence walked past her like an iceberg with a poker face and did not even look at her. Alexa did not feel anything. After all, she had long been used to Terrence's strange temple.

She adjusted her emotions, held the bouquet, and went into the house.

Terrence was standing at the door and changing his shoes. The servant, Claire, respectfully took Terrence's coat and put it on the coat rack.

Alexa stood outside the door and untied her shoelaces, but she didn't enter the house.

When Claire saw this, she walked over to Alexa considerately.

"Mrs. Ramsey, let me help you bring the flowers in."

"Oh, thank you, Claire." Alexa was flattered and nodded repeatedly. "I'll do it myself. I don't want to trouble you."

Terrence noticed her reaction and glanced at her secretly.

Alexa held the flower in one hand and held the wall in the other to keep the balance. She was trying.

to take off her shoes.

However, the boots Alexa wore today seemed to be locked on her feet, and she could not take them off no matter how hard she tried.

In a daze, her hand that was holding the wall instantly slid..

Terrence quietly moved a step, and Alexa's hand pressed down on his shoulder.

Feeling the unfamiliar touch, Alexa subconsciously wanted to let go.

Terrence did not give her the chance. He directly picked her up and put her on the sofa.

Alexa was stunned and apparently had not come to her senses yet.

Terrence landed on one knee in front of her and held her feet without any disdain.

"I can..."

Before Alexa finished speaking, Terrence frowned.

He said, "Is it so hard to take off your shoes?"

At this point, Alexa was still stubborn.

"I can do it myself."

Terrence ignored her. Although he had said some mean words, his movements were extremely gentle when he took off her shoes.

When Claire saw this, she smiled subtly and immediately went to the kitchen to serve the dishes.

"Mr. Ramsey, Mrs. Ramsey, dinner is ready."

"Okay." Terrence nodded, got up, picked up the cotton slippers, and threw them to Alexa.

"Oh..."

Although today's dinner was light, it was very sumptuous.

There were steaming shrimp congee, steak, and three fried dishes.

Terrence silently served her a bowl of congee. Alexa casually took a piece of corn and hurried

upstairs.

He looked at Alexa with a face full of resentment. He suddenly pulled a long face.

Did Alexa not care about him at all?

Terrence looked at her and then at the food. Finally, he sat down at the table, upset. When Claire saw this, she was curious.

She asked, "Mr. Ramsey, shall I send the dinner to Mrs. Ramsey's room?"

Terrence said meaningfully, "Don't worry about her. She doesn't care about it."

But even though he said so, in a few minutes, Terrence quietly went upstairs.

The door was tightly closed, but it was not locked.

Terrence knocked twice.

Then he said in a deep voice, "Alexa."

What was she up to this time?

"What is it?"

Terrence did not answer her as he opened the door and entered.

Seeing her sitting on the floor with a large suitcase on the side, Terrence frowned.

"I am packing up. Maeve will come to pick me up."

"When?" Terrence asked coldly.

"The day after tomorrow."

Terrence leaned against the wall with his arms crossed and stared at her with his dark eyes.

Terrence asked with concern, "Are you looking forward to it? How long are you going? You have to come back at night, right?"

"Of course not. If I come back at night, why should I pack my things?" Alexa smiled.

When Terrence heard that she would not return home at night, Terrence suddenly changed his

expression.

He refused coldly. "No!"

"Ah? Why?" Alexa asked strangely. "I'm not a child anymore. I won't get lost."

"Who can guarantee that? Even if you don't get lost, it's not impossible for someone to kidnap and kill you."

Alexa was speechless.

Why did Terrence suddenly become like an old man who chattered on and on?

"Why do

you

think the outside world is so bad? Who is so bold in reality?"

"The old man" snorted disdainfully and looked at her as if he was looking at a child who was

rebellious.

"Are you an angel who came to save the world? Do you really think that the world is full of love and peace?"

"Anyway, I'm just going to hang out for a long time."

"No. There is no room for negotiation on this matter." Terrence's face darkened. "Either I go with. you, or you come home before nine o'clock in the evening. Take your pick."

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