We Will Collide Someday by Scarlett Sanchez

Chapter 90

Chapter 90 Who Does She Want to Impress?

Alexa found Terrence in a state of great agitation for the first time, so a trace of surprise flashed past her pale face.

Alexa collected herself quickly.

“What kind of emotion do you want?” Alexa asked seriously.

Never had Terrence felt so helpless.

In his eyes, Alexa was trying her best to please her buyer.

Terrence instantly cooled off and felt frustrated.

“Nothing. Time for lunch,” Terrence said coldly.

As Alexa wished, Terrence had prepared a feast with crabs. Those amazing dishes were made by first-class chefs.

However, Terrence suddenly had most of the dishes taken away from the table and told the servants to bring over a pot.

Alexa was mad at Terrence but wouldn’t punish herself with food.

She looked at the soup boiling in the pot with excitement and sent one slice of beef in it.

With the warm food in her stomach, Alexa instantly cheered up and found Terrence not as disgusting as before.

Noticing that Alexa loved meat, Terrence told the servants to bring more meat over.

Suddenly, Alexa stopped eating because she noticed that Terrence ate nothing.

“What’s wrong?” Terrence asked. “Is the food not good?”

“No.” Alexa shook her head. “Do you have no appetite?”

Weirdly, why do you stare at me all the way… Alexa wondered.

“Delicious?” Terrence asked.

“Yes.”

Then, Terrence got up, took away the plate with sauce from Alexa, and ate one slice of beef casually.

“Well, not bad.”

Alexa was taken by surprise.

“Do you want some new sauce?” Alexa asked in a low voice.

“Sure.”

hesitation but didn’t give the sauce

stomach, so she didn’t eat

crab and then silently ate up all the

want to do in the

Alexa said without thinking.

“I’ll take

Alexa was happy, Terrence didn’t mind

was Terrence’s only

liked, and the

the piano Alexa had played

“Oh my…”

cheeks because she found what she saw incredible.

I play this?” Alexa looked at

Terrence

her breath, and put her fingertips on

piano tickled gently in the background. Alexa stopped

lack of practice.

palms on the keys in frustration,

“Forget it.”

her head to cool down.

“I…”

constricted

behind, and his fragrance lingered

slow,” Terrence said in a

finger and knocked

palms, Alexa had to follow Terrence.

the room slowly.

Melodie”, the first song Alexa had learned.

as if she had an

can’t play

and gently

Terrence, who wore a dark blue suit and sat before the piano when the autumn sun penetrated through the

and pressed a

was as magnetic as a cello. “I watched a video about your 20-year-old birthday party. Back then, you played this song on

room, and Alexa seemed to see a

stars shone above the

in a

Terrence keep

of melody disappeared, Alexa came up with an idea.

you know my

should since you are my wife.”

“But I…”

past.” Terrence got up with a soft

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