Speak of the devil.
Just as Carissa finished speaking, someone pushed open the door and entered the ward.
Terrence wore a dark blue suit, and his temperament looked cold. Even the eyes he looked at Alexa were cold.
"It's really rare for Mr. Ramsey to come here." Carissa's impression of Terrence was extremely bad. "Your mistress injured Alexa to such an extent, but Mr. Ramsey didn't let her come and apologize?" Carissa asked.
Terrence glanced at the bandage on Alexa's forehead and glanced at Carissa with his dark eyes.
"Get out."
"What right do you have to order me? Alexa may listen to you, but I won't."
Carissa's tone became more and more excited, and Terrence's face became colder and colder.
Alexa was anxious, and she pressed down on the back of Carissa's hand.
Carissa looked at her and immediately understood what Alexa meant.
"Alexa, if he dares to bully you, call me in immediately."