Chapter 226 I Just Want an Explanation
"In fact, it wasn't him who did it. It should be Jovan."
"Humph, I say they're on the same team. They are both not good," Keyon said confidently. "If those
media didn't receive Terrence's signal, how could they dare to target you like this?"
Of course, Alexa was clear about what Keyon said.
"Alexa, you can't believe Terrence after all this, right?"
"Of course not. I won't believe him anymore," Alexa denied immediately.
"That's good." Keyon's voice gradually became low. "Alexa. I hope you don't forget who caused us to
be destitute and homeless and caused our foster parents to die. I will definitely not let the Ramsey
family get away from this."
"Hmm."
Alexa's expression was dark and gloomy as she left the study.
Keyon wanted to come to New York to support her, but she was not happy at all.
Damarion was playing with the walkers happily in the living room. Alexa barely squeezed out a smile
and went forward to hold Damarion in her arms.
"Dad... Dad..."
Hearing a few tender shouts, Alexa was stunned as her face instantly turned pale.
Was this her illusion?
Just now, Damarion... was saying "Dad"?
Alexa felt a lump in her throat. She didn't say much and then handed Damarion over to Yareli.
"Yareli, I'm going to the company. I'll have to trouble you to look after Damar."
"Hmm, okay."
When Damarion saw that Alexa was planning to go out, he immediately threw away his interest in the
walkers and fixed her bright eyes on Alexa.
"Mom..."
After Alexa heard Damarion's soft voice, Alexa's heart immediately softened.
"Damar, be good. Mom will be back soon."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAfter saying that, Alexa turned around and left without looking back.
In front of the assistant, Alexa immediately seemed to have changed into a different person and
handled the complicated affairs of the company in an orderly manner.
However, not long after Alexa left, a silver-gray Maybach slowly parked at the entrance of the villa.
Terrence walked to the door without hesitation. The housekeeper immediately brought people to stop
him, but he said without blushing.
"Alexa asks me to come."
"Mr. Ramsey, how is this possible?" The butler said in disbelief, "Ms. Duran did not mention it to us..."
Terrence did not reply. Suddenly, his eyes caught a glimpse of a short figure walking in the courtyard.
"Damar!"
Hearing this shout, Damarion instinctively turned around.
Seeing Terrence, Damarion's small face instantly burst into a happy smile. He immediately broke free
from Yareli's embrace and staggered over.
"Mr. Damarion!" Yareli hurriedly followed behind Damar and said, "Slow down!"
Seeing this, the butler helplessly ordered someone to open the iron door and let Terrence enter the
courtyard.
Terrence had just crouched down when Damar could not wait to bump into him.
"Hug..."
Damar said happily as if this was what Terrence was supposed to do.
Terrence studied with a professional caretaker for a long time before he dared to hug Damarion with
ease.
This little fellow had just drunk milk, and there was a strong smell of milk on his body.
Terrence allowed Damarion to pull his collar, his temper so gentle that there was not a trace of
displeasure.
He carried Damarion to the living room, and Yareli followed behind them, probing.
"Mr. Ramsey, Mr. Damarion seems to like you very much."
"Damar has a good personality and is not afraid of people."
After Terrence finished speaking, Damarion had already begun to bite his tie.
Yareli made some implications in her words and went to the kitchen without a word.
Terrence hugged Damarion and did not want to let go of him at all.
Thinking back to what Yareli had just said, Terrence looked down silently at Damarion.
This child had always been close to Terrence.
Although he had never seen Damarion before, he always had a familiar feeling.
Besides, weren't children at this age supposed to get along with everyone after all?
Terrence was in a trance and suddenly heard Damarion in his arms squeeze out a few words.
"Dad... Dad..."
"What did you call me?"
Terrence was a little emotional. He looked at Damarion very deliberately, but Damarion could not
understand what he meant.
Yareli came over with coffee and heard Damarion's voice.
She smiled slightly and walked over unhurriedly.
"Yareli, who is Damar's father?"
"Mr. Ramsey, Damar has never seen his biological father. Ms. Duran should have told you this, right?"
Yareli calmly explained.
"What exactly is going on?"
Terrence's heart was filled with hope.
What if there was a turning point?
"Ms. Duran does not want Mr. Damarion to lose his fatherly love, so she plans to let Mr. Powell become
Damar's stepfather."
"What?!"
Terrence's expression changed, and the disbelief in his eyes instantly turned gloomy.
Sensing the change in Terrence's mood, Damarion looked at him curiously for a moment and continued
to shout like before.
"Dad..."
Damarion's clear voice entered his ears, and Terrence only felt that it was extremely ironic.
"Terrence!"
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAn angry low shout sounded, and Alexa suddenly appeared at the door and strode toward them.
Terrence suddenly became absent-minded, and Alexa had already snatched Damarion away.
However, her flustered actions were excessive, and Damarion was instantly frightened to tears.
"Yareli, take Damar back to his room," Alexa ordered in a cold voice, her displeased eyes locked
straight on Terrence.
"Alexa, let's talk," Terrence said without any confidence.
"Just in time, I have something to talk to you about."
After Yareli carried Damarion back to her room, Alexa removed her deliberate forbearance, and her
chest heaved violently with anger.
"Why did you let the media secretly take photos and even write out these things to publicize!"
"When did I get people to take photos?" Terrence calmly eased her anger. "Hudson Group Public
Relations Department will do its best to deal with this matter. It will definitely not affect you at all."
Alexa threw away her handbag with a sullen face and would not easily buy that.
"Then let me ask you, why did they take a picture of me coming out of your room?"
"I will definitely investigate this matter as soon as possible. If there is anything, you must communicate
with me."
"What is the use of communicating with you?" Alexa was getting more and more emotional. "What else
do you know besides these methods to take revenge on me?"
"What do I take revenge on you for?" Alexa grunted coldly and looked away indifferently.
Vision Group's public relations department has already investigated clearly. Hudson Group released
the news. Otherwise, the media would not be so unscrupulous.
Terrence paused for a moment and changed the topic.
"I heard that you intend to let Kieran be Damar's stepfather?"
After Alexa heard this, Alexa's pupils shrank and she asked with a cold expression.
"That's my business. What does it have to do with you?" Alexa always used this sentence to stop
Terrence! Terrence faintly gritted his teeth and stubbornly replied.
"Why does it have nothing to do with me? Why does it have to be Kieran?"
"You want to explain, don't you? Alright, I'll tell you," Alexa sneered.