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Chapter 57 Don’t Mention Divorce Again
“Why do you think so? I never thought so.”
Alexa sneered in disapproval and silently walked forward.
Terrence followed behind her and grabbedlier wrist in an attempt to cheer her up.
“I’ll drive you back.”
“No need,” Alexa said coldly, looking at his wrist in disgust.
Terrence was hurt by her gaze and suddenly loosened his grip a little.
“You don’t have to follow me. You can go back to her,” Alexa said.
“Can you occasionally listen to me? I said I would drive you back,” Terrence said
helplessly.
Alexa no longer said anything, but the haze in her eyes still had not dissipated.
Terrence sighed silently. His warm left hand went all the way down to hold hers firmly and
gently.
Alexa was passively led to the car by him.
Brynlee rushed out and pulled Terrence to stand outside the car, explaining what had just
happened incoherently.
“Terrence, I really didn’t expect Alexa to be so angry. I just wanted to make her happy.”
“Okay,” Terrence replied indifferently, and the coldness in his eyes instantly surged out.
“Don’t go, okay?”
“I’ve already made it clear.” Terrence pushed her hand away coldly, his tone warning as he
said, “Alexa is still my wife. If there is anything, we can talk about it later.”
“But Terrence… Didn’t she already propose a divorce to you?”
Tears flashed in Brynlee’s eyes, and she instantly felt her world crumbling around her.
“Don’t mention divorce again!”
Terrence’s tone was cold, and there was a faint flame in his eyes.
For the first time, Brynlee felt this man was so strange toler.
Il Bryntee couldn’t marry into such a wealthy family, how could Alexa do it?
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Terrence…,” Brynlee softly murmured, looking at him with tears in her eyes.
Terrence wasn’t moved in the slightest. He turned around and left with a cold expression
Alexa sat in the front passenger seat and saw it all.
However, she was not moved at all.
Terrence kept saying that Brynlee was his true love, but he could also be so ruthless to
Brynlee.
The door lock beside Alexa rang, and a chill breeze came in. When Terrence got into the
car, his expression actually softened a lot.
Alexa tilted hier head and casually looked out the window.
Thinking about how she had been eating non-stop, Terrence asked.
“What do you want to eat? I’ll ask the cook to make it for you.”
“I don’t want to eat anything,” Alexa replied annoyingly.
Terrence acted as if he hadn’t heard her and continued to ask.
“I noticed you enjoyed fish just now. How about I ask the cook to make more?”
“No need.”
Alexa refused with a straight face and never talked to him again.
Terrence also remained silent and drove all the way home.
Mina saw the two return together, and before she could be happy, she wore a worried
expression.
“Have you had dinner?” Mina quickly said, “I’m sorry, sir. The chef just left. I’ll call him
back now.”
“There is no need for that,” Terrence smiled and said gently, “Mina, it’s okay. You can go
back
now.”
With that, Terrence took off his coat, picked up his apron, and skillfully wore it.
Mina understood, replied, and immediately left.
Alexa took a glass of water and saw Terrence standing in front of a chopping board,
handling a fresh fish seriously.
Everything else aside, Terrence was indeed an ideal husband.
He was savvy and could cook. Ile also remembered all the significant dates, never stingy
with gifts.
“You can take a rest first. Dinner will be ready soon.”
After returning home, the anger in Alexa’s heart faded a lot.
When replying to Terrence, she used more words than just now.
“There’s no need for such trouble. I’m not hungry.”
“It’s not troublesome.”
Since he felt it was not troublesome, Alexa did not say anything more.
She had been drenched in the rain in the cemetery today, feeling a little dizzy.
Alexa took a bath and fell asleep after taking the medicine.
Dr. Powell seemed to have changed her medicine. Recently, she had been sleeping a lot
more.
Alexa only planned to take a nap for ten minutes, but she overslept.
Dreams were on and off. She felt like she had been drowning.
“What is your name?”
“Alexa. My name is Alexa.”
The person in her dream was asking for her name, but he only left her a vague back.
Alexa cried out hysterically in her dream and reached out, but she could not touch the
person.
“Alexa? Alexa?”
A familiar voice barged into her dream. Alexa woke up with cold sweat, as if he had been
fiercely
stabbed by someone.
Terrence sat by her bed, half raised his right hand, and looked at her questioningly.
Alexa was still in a daze from her dream, and when she looked at him, it was as if he had
been a
stranger.
“What’s wrong? Did you have a nightmare?”
Terrence asked as he raised his hand to feel her forehead.
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“I’m fine. I don’t have a fever,” he smiled faintly. “Dinner is ready. Let’s go downstairs to
eat.”
Alexa was absent-minded for a long time, and in the end, she weakly nodded.
“Alright.”
They were alone at home, and Alexa did not feel uncomfortable. She went downstairs in
her pajamas.
There were sumptuous dishes on the dining table, as well as an unopened cake.
Alexa instantly stopped and frowned slightly.
Terrence did not notice her displeasure and took the lead to walk to the dining table,
pulling out a chair for her.
“Why … is it so grand?”
She spoke in a low voice with an awkward expression as she sat down in front of him.
“I’m sorry for your unpleasant birthday. In the future, I will hold birthday parties for you
personally,” Terrence said in a deep voice.
Terrence said he would personally celebrate her birthday.
Alexa felt a lump in her throat. She was touched.
“Actually, there’s no need,” she said in a low voice. “It’s not a major festival.”
“Alright.” Terrence changed the topic, “Make a wish first.”
Watching him unwrapping the cake layer by layer, Alexa was actually very nervous.
Finally, an extremely delicate chocolate cake was revealed, completely different from the
one Brynlee had prepared for her.
Before Terrence lit the candles for her, he noticed Alexa had a blank expression and
immediately explained.
“Edwin told me desserts could cheer a person up.”
“I will eat with you. Don’t worry about getting fat.”
“Don’t worry about it. People who truly love you will not care about your appearance. The
free soul is precious and unique.”
His tone was gentle and calm. Alexa listened and suddenly burst into tears.
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