Chapter 150 You Are Not Qualified to Comment

"Mrs. Ramsey, Mr. Ramsey asked me to..."

"Yes."

Alexa calmly said and pushed the door open to get out of the car.

She did not want to make things difficult for Edwin, not to mention that Edwin just did what Terrence wanted him to do.

Alexa took a few steps forward, and the servants immediately came out in a line and stood in front

of her.

"Mrs. Ramsey, please."

"I am not your Mrs. Ramsey." Alexa smiled faintly. "What is Mr. Ramsey doing again?"

"Nice to meet you, Mrs. Ramsey. I am the butler here, Bryson Warner." An old man bowed to Alexa politely. "This house is the gift Mr. Ramsey gave to you."

"I don't need it," Alexa put on a fake smile and said, "Please contact Terrence for me, Mr. Warner. I will tell him personally."

"Mrs. Ramsey, Mr. Ramsey went to a subsidiary company abroad for a business trip. He will return in three days."

In this wild suburb, Alexa could escape to nowhere even if she wanted to.

After weighing the pros and cons, Alexa followed the butler into the house.

However, when Alexa entered the room, the butler suddenly added.

"Mrs. Ramsey, according to Mr. Ramsey, you will live here from now on. You cannot go to other

places."

"What?"

Alexa was so scared that her face turned pale. She rushed to the door recklessly.

Wasn't this imprisonment?

However, before she could reach the door, a row of well-trained bodyguards quietly appeared and blocked her way.

"Let me out. I want to go back to my own home."

"Mrs. Ramsey, this is your home."

"No!" Alexa shouted emotionally, "Terrence is illegally detaining me. I want to go to court to sue

Bryson ignored Alexa and calmly ordered.

"Take Mrs. Ramsey back to her room to rest."

Alexa looked at the people in front of her and immediately understood the current situation.

Did Terrence want her to be grounded here?

"I want to see Terrence. I want to see him now."

"Mrs. Ramsey, I will convey your orders accurately."

Bryson spoke calmly and waved his hand slightly. The servants immediately took Alexa away.

Alexa wondered if Terrence had any special perverted hobbies.

The decoration of this room was exactly the same as that of Duckdale Villa.

In the blink of an eye, Alexa had an illusion that she was living as usual.

However, the fact was that Brynlee was pregnant, and Terrence secretly imprisoned her there.

Time passed, and when Terrence returned, the butler had just taken away the cold lunch at the door.

of the room.

"How is she?"

Terrence asked straight to the point, threw away his coat, and went upstairs.

His pace was obviously fast, but he hid his emotions very well.

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"Mr. Ramsey, Mrs. Ramsey has already stopped eating for two days. She only drank a little water."

"Well..."

Terrence sneered and directly opened the door with the key.

Since Alexa wanted to see him, Terrence worked hard for two days and nights sleeplessly, and he

boarded the plane without closing his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Alexa was waiting for him with such a surprise.

The light in the room was very dim, and it was quiet as if no one had been living there.

The curtains were tightly closed, and the gloomy light faintly penetrated through, making the figure on the bed appear even more lonely.

Alexa held his knees and sat motionless in the corner of the big bed like a puppet.

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Terrence stood at the foot of the bed and looked at her. His deep eyes could not help but be filled

with softness.

"I heard that you don't want to eat."

Alexa seemed as if she hadn't heard him at all. Her long hair fell down gently, fully covering her

silent side profile.

Terrence leisurely crossed his long legs and sat on the sofa at the side. He said calmly.

"It's not a good way to threaten me by seeking death. After all, Keyon's situation is not better than

yours."

Seeing Alexa's thin arm move slightly, Terrence casually put on a cold smile.

"Kieran and Brenton are still looking for you. They are really reckless."

"Terrence..." Alexa's lungs seemed to be leaking air. Her voice was hoarse. "Why are you so

disgusting?"

"Am I disgusting?" Terrence secretly gritted his teeth and cruelly ridiculed, "Don't you feel disgusted that Kieran hooked up with a married woman? Brenton still can't forget you, and are you still grateful to him?" Terrence aggressively mentioned the past, forcing Alexa to be speechless.

"If you don't want to listen to me after I talk to you politely, then I don't mind using other methods. to make you remember my

my words."

Alexa instantly understood Terrence's meaning and hugged herself tighter in fear.

The injuries on her body were still hurting, showing Terrence's crimes all the time.

"Come out. Let's eat."

Terrence impatiently ordered, and Alexa slowly made a move.

However, she was not in good health. Just as her feet touched the ground, Alexa's body suddenly went soft, and she fell to the ground in a very embarrassing state.

Terrence slowly approached indifferently, looking at how Alexa held the edge of the bed and climbed up.

"Do you admit your mistake?"

Alexa clenched his teeth and stubbornly lowered her head to stare at the ground.

Terrence bent down in a noble manner and suddenly grabbed her hair, forcing Alexa to raise her

head.

"I'm talking to you. Can't you hear me?"

"When are you going to divorce me?" Alexa asked without fear. "Today, or tomorrow?"

There was a faint flicker of fire in Terrence's gloomy eyes, and it was obvious that he was extremely angry with Alexa.

"No way."

Alexa let out a soft laugh. There was no light in her dark eyes.

"Brynlee is already pregnant. Why don't you let her be Mrs. Ramsey? I really look down on you."

"You are not qualified to comment on us."

"Terrence..."

"If you say one more word, I will cut off your tongue."

Terrence said coldly, smiling extremely sickly.

Alexa knew that whatever she said would be useless, and she did not speak again.

"Can't you just be a little more obedient?"

Terrence teased her playfully, then carried her and walked all the way to the living room.

The dining table was already prepared with a sumptuous meal, and all the servants had already left, leaving only them.

Alexa looked at the various dishes. Not only did she have no appetite, she even felt a little nauseous.

However, Terrence sat down directly next to her, scooped up a spoonful of vegetable soup, and

handed it to her mouth.

Alexa did not open her mouth for a long time, and she could clearly feel that Terrence's aura had become colder and colder.

"I'm not hungry," Alexa said softly.

"Do you really want to die?" Terrence retorted rudely, "You haven't eaten for so many days. Do you think I will give in?"

"No." Alexa weakly explained, "I just..."

Clang...

Terrence pressed the bowl on the table with a cold face. More than half of the hot soup splashed out,

and Alexa's heart became even colder.

She trembled slightly, obviously frightened.

Terrence did not say a word and directly got up and left.

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