Chapter 17 Not Qualified to Disobey Me!

Terrence’s gaze shifted to the door, and his eyes instantly softened.

Alexa immediately guessed who the person was.

“I just came back from the show and saw your car parked on the side of the road, so I came up.”

Brynlee walked over with a smile and cast a furtive glance at Alexa.

“Alexa is here too?” Brynlee smiled. She was confident and generous. “It seems that I came at the wrong time. Terrence, I’d better leave first. Let’s contact later.”

Hearing this, Alexa suppressed the nervousness in her heart and looked at Terrence with slight

anticipation.

What would he do?

“You came at the right time.”

Terrence smiled amiably and personally got up to pull out the chair closest to him.

“What do you want to eat?”

He extended his right hand and intertwined his fingers with Brynlee’s left hand.

Brynlee said gently and thoughtfully, “I don’t want to disturb you. I just want to stay with you.”

After Brynlee finished speaking, Terrence swept a glance at Alexa.

Alexa sneered and looked at them like she was watching a show.

She was really worthy of him personally driving her away.

Brynlee gracefully raised her wine glass. From the angle Alexa was standing, she could clearly see the smug smile on Brynlee’s face.

How disgusting.

Without saying a word, Alexa consciously lifted her handbag and left without looking back.

It was not a big deal. If she didn’t care, she wouldn’t get hurt.

Walking to a place where Terrence could not see, Alexa became sad and fiercely pulled off the scarf Terrence had bought for her.

She had nowhere to go and could only go home.

But she was in the city center. If she walked back, it would take at least four to five hours, and the only one who could send her back was…

Forget it.

She immediately dismissed the idea of counting on Terrence.

It was a shame to say that her husband was clearly the most powerful and wealthy person in the world, but she had no money in her pocket.

Her condition became worse.

Alexa sighed and wandered aimlessly on the street.

“Mrs. Ramsey, Mrs. Ramsey!”

A high-profile Maybach stopped steadily beside her, and Alexa turned to look and saw the person in

the car at a glance.

“Edwin?”

“Mrs. Ramsey, where are you going?”

go to the

send

said, “Don’t bother. You go do

Alexa’s words shocked Edwin.

Ramsey, one of his

he had left Alexa on the streets,

Ramsey, get in

and respectfully

about it for a while and got

“Thank you.”

too polite.

take long for him to send Alexa to the entrance of

the car, she bowed to him very

“Thank you, Edwin.”

was so scared that he almost

to be so polite with me. If you need anything, just call

Alexa smiled sweetly. “Thank

smile in the rearview mirror, Edwin couldn’t help but feel

he suddenly

and walked to the gate, each step

two years of marriage with Terrence, this was

liouse.

assets of the Duran family were seized, but

as usual, and it was said to be waiting for

from the bag and opened the

there was the same as before, and there was not a single speck of dust on the furniture

wanted to

but

sudden,

back to the Duckdale

 

flirting with girls? Why do I have to be like an abandoned woman, staying alone

entered her

only when she was there could her parents come to her

darkened, and Terrence returned to the villa for the

very surprised and immediately

are back! What do you want to eat for dinner?”

“Up to you.”

replied absent-mindedly and then

didn’t see that

“Where is she?”

Chantor 17 Mon

findin

Mrs. Ramsey

awkwardly.

Not back yet?

looked at the clock on the

It was already eight.

thought, it is impossible for her to not come back after such

come back at

is getting more and more

on the sofa with a

hour later, Terrence’s patience completely ran

it any longer and took out his phone,

was about to touch the screen, he

lost her temple first, and now I have

call her?

gritted his teeth,

“Edwin!”

“Yes, Mr. Ramsey.”

check Alexa’s location,

Mrs. Ramsey went to the Duran’s house.”

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