We Will Collide Someday by Scarlett Sanchez

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.”

give the sauce back

stomach, so she didn’t eat

crab and then silently ate up

to do in the afternoon?”

want to sleep,” Alexa

“I’ll take

long as Alexa was happy, Terrence didn’t

Terrence’s only design

what Alexa liked, and the decoration was of a warm

the piano Alexa had played in the

“Oh my…”

with her hands on her cheeks because she found

looked at

Terrence

breath, and put her

background. Alexa stopped playing

a lack of

keys in frustration,

“Forget it.”

her head to cool down.

“I…”

instantly shut up, constricted her eyes, and

on Alexa from behind, and his fragrance lingered near her

said in a

gently held Alexa by the finger and knocked out the note one

her fingers in the large male palms, Alexa had to follow Terrence.

the room slowly.

Melodie”, the first song Alexa

withdrew her hands as if she had an electric shock. Then, she stood up with

can’t play

down and gently stroked

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

his hand and pressed a

as a cello. “I watched a video about your 20-year-old birthday

and Alexa seemed to see a bright river of stars.

shone above

in a

Terrence keep from me?

melody disappeared, Alexa came up with an idea.

know my

you are my

“But I…”

past.” Terrence got up with a soft expression. “I will