Terrance and Alexia novel Chapter 23

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.

“It will be only two years.”

With that, Alexa went upstairs without looking back.

Rage surged through Terrence.

His eyes turned grim. He waved away the bottles on the table. With a loud “whoosh”, the exquisite living room was filled with wine, and the glass exploded all over.

It would just be two years….

Yes, no matter how powerful Terrence was, Alexa only belonged to him for two years.

Terrence didn’t want to end this marriage, but “Mrs. Ramsey” would dump him.

When Alexa went downstairs, the living room was a mess.

Terrence sat next to the wine cabinet and gulped down a bottle of whiskey. There were seven or eight empty bottles by his feet.

“Why did you drink so much?” As Alexa spoke, she cleaned up the mess. “Strong liquor will hurt

your stomach. Do you want to die?”

“What has it got to do with you?”

Terrence said in a bad mood. When he got up, he staggered.

“Eh!” Alexa cried out in panic and immediately went up to help him. “I’ll get the chef to make your

some soup to help you sober up.”

“No need for the chef.” Terrence pushed Alexa away and pointed to the kitchen. “Go and cook for

me.”

“I cannot.”

“Learn it.”

“Are you drunk?”

“Help me to the bathroom.”

It seemed that Alexa could not get rid of the hot potato.

Alexa had no choice but to support Terrence and slowly walked to the bathroom.