Sadie did not even have time to speak before Terrence let go of her and walked over to Alexa's room.
"Mr. Ramsey..."
Sadie called his name weakly and followed Terrence behind.
She had long noticed the man beside Alexa. It seemed that they were particularly close to each other.
Sadie smiled proudly in her heart and looked at the firm set of side-face of Terrence with a naive expression.
At this moment, Conley was sitting on the sofa and pouring himself a glass of champagne. The sound of water came from the bathroom.
Terrence clenched his fists so hard that the blue veins on his hands stood out.
"What are you doing here?"
Hearing Terrence's question, Conley calmly shook the wine glass in his hand.
"It should be me who asked you about this question, right?"
"Mr. Riley, we were worried about Alexa, so we came to take a look."