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Chapter 344 You Should Have Long Been in Prison
Terrence wanted to put his clothes back on, but it was too late.
Alexa walked behind him without any explanation, her eyes glistening with tears.
"Don't cry." Terrence said with some self-blame, "Sorry..."
"Does it hurt?" Alexa asked softly.
She gently stroked the wound and tears flowed out of her eyes.
"Are you crying?"
Terrence laughed softly instead and raised his hand to wipe away the tears on Alexa's face.
"It doesn't hurt. It's just a small injury."
"You are not a robot. How can it not hurt?"
Alexa was so distressed that he wanted to return this knife to Irvin right
now.
"I'll help you apply for the medicine."
After saying that, she skillfully fiddled with the medicine bottles.
"Although I can't remember the medical knowledge I have learned before, it is not a problem to deal
with the wound."
Alexa said firmly without a trace of fear in her eyes.
In the end, Terrence did not refuse and obediently sat on the sink so that Alexa could be a little closer
to him.
"If it hurts, just tell me."
After saying that, Alexa began to carefully apply medicine to his wound.
Terrence had been looking at her with gentle eyes.
It was like Alexa wasn't dealing with Terrence's wound but having a romantic date.
Sensing Terrence's gaze, Alexa paused slightly.
"Did I hurt you?"
"No."
Terrence shook his head and reached out to grab her waist.
Alexa was now wearing a close-fitting undershirt. Her graceful body was tightly attached to his body,
and her slight belly bump was rubbing against Terrence's waist once in a while.
She almost lost her grip on the medicine bottle in her hand.
"Don't move," she said coquettishly.
"OK, Ms. Nightingale."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtTerrence lazily responded and kissed her neck affectionately.
"I feel so happy to be loved by you."
"Now is not the time to talk about this..."
Alexa rubbed her head against his chest and felt as if the heat from her
face turned her on.
"I'll fix your wound first."
"OK."
Terrence nodded obediently and did not disturb her again.
After a few minutes, Alexa wrapped up the bandage.
"Be careful to keep your wound from water for the next few days. Change
the dressing on time, or the wound might become inflamed."
After that...
she added seriously, "I will supervise you."
Terrence smiled and pecked her lips lightly like a child who had just gotten
some candy.
"I suddenly feel that this wound was quite worth it."
As soon as he finished speaking, Alexa immediately frowned.
"Nonsense!" Her tone was very serious, "Are you an idiot, Terrence!"
"I was wrong. I was wrong," Terrence immediately said. "My dear wife, it
was my fault."
"In the future, you must protect yourself and don't get hurt again."
"Okay, I promise you."
After handling the wound, Terrence put on another suit to completely cover
up the traces of injury.
"Do you want to take a rest?" Alexa asked.
"It's dangerous on this island all the time."
Just as Terrence finished speaking, someone knocked on the door.
He cast a look of understanding at Alexa and got up to open the door.
A servant stood at the door.
The servant said respectfully, "Mr. Ramsey, Ms. Duran, Mr. Duran wants to
meet you at the main hall."
"Got it. We will be there soon," Alexa replied.
When she went out, she deliberately helped Terrence flatten his tie.
The servant watched their intimate actions from the side and turned a blind
eye to them quietly.
By the time she and Terrence arrived at the magnificent main hall, almost
all the people who should have come had already arrived.
Scott and Christina sat on the main seat with dignified expressions,
symbolizing the supreme authority of the family head.
Keyon stood next to Scott. Ever since Alexa and Terrence entered the main
hall, he had been quietly looking at them.
Terrence seemed to be able to move freely, unlike someone who had been
injured.
Terrence's performance was good.
Keyon narrowed his eyes and no longer paid attention to him.
Alexa held Terrence's arm with a polite and distant smile on her face.
"Oh my," she suddenly exclaimed in surprise.
"What's wrong?" Terrence immediately asked.
"There is a rat here. Didn't you see them?"
"A rat?"
Keyon looked puzzled and immediately called over the servants on both
sides.
"Where is it?"
"It's here."
Alexa said innocently, looking at Irvin with a smile.
"Mr. Niebergall, did you see it?"
For a moment, the originally somewhat chaotic atmosphere suddenly
became grim.
Irvin still had a hypocritical smile on his face, as if not knowing that Alexa
was acting against him.
"How could there be a rat here? I think you must be mistaken."
"Oh yeah?"
Alexa did not intend to pretend anymore.
She directly said to the servant with a cold face, "Bring Mr. Niebergall a
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmmirror. Then, you may be able to see it."
Irvin didn't expect that Alexa would be so direct. His smile froze and blue
veins faintly appeared on his forehead.
Terrence glanced at him calmly, and his powerful momentum instantly
shocked Irvin.
Hearing Alexa's response, even Christina, who had always been serious, could not help but smile.
Her daughter was impressive indeed.
"It seems that I have been disliked by you. Is there a misunderstanding?"
Irvin tried to get back his dignity.
"It's probably because I have a weird temper after I got pregnant." Alexa glanced at him casually. "If
you don't like hearing it, just suck it."
Seeing that Irvin's face got purple, Scott slowly stepped forward to ease the
situation.
"Alright, Alexa," Scott said, "Mr. Niebergall is our guest. How can you say
that?"
"Oh, yeah?"
Alexa nodded and sat down with Terrence.
Scott silently looked at Terrence several times, but he was not satisfied
with the latter regardless.
Not a random man deserved to be with Alexa!
"Today, I gathered everyone here to discuss the distribution of the Duran
Group's assets."
Hearing this, Irvin curled his lips sinisterly with a hint of a determined smile in his eyes.
"We only have one son and one daughter. Supposedly, it should be divided
equally."
Scott paused and faintly glanced at Terrence.
"But the Duran family has problems with this decision."
"Your worries are not unreasonable." Irvin couldn't wait to target Terrence.
"After all, Mr. Ramsey ... has a special identity."
"Mr. Niebergall, how special do you think it is?" Terrence raised his
eyebrows slightly.
"Mr. Ramsey, did you forget what you did back then?"
Irvin got up and took a portfolio from the assistant.
"To fight for power, you didn't hesitate to kill your clansmen. A person like
you should have been in prison a long time ago!"
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