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.”

but didn’t give the sauce back to Alexa.

stomach, so she didn’t eat

then silently ate up all the remaining

do you want to do in the

want to sleep,” Alexa

“I’ll take you

as Alexa was happy, Terrence didn’t mind that she didn’t

was Terrence’s only design

design based on what Alexa liked,

had played in the

“Oh my…”

with her hands on her cheeks because she

Alexa looked at Terrence.

course.” Terrence

her breath, and put her fingertips on the keys of the piano.

in the background. Alexa stopped playing soon.

of a lack of

landed her palms on the keys in frustration, and a

“Forget it.”

head to

“I…”

instantly shut up, constricted

and his fragrance lingered

Terrence said in a gentle

held Alexa by the finger and knocked out the note one after another.

the large male palms, Alexa had

in the room slowly.

first song

as if she had an electric shock. Then, she stood

play

and gently stroked

pervaded the room. Alexa looked at Terrence, who wore a dark blue suit and sat before

his hand and pressed

watched a video about your 20-year-old birthday party. Back then, you played

and Alexa seemed to

shone above

looked at Terrence in a

does Terrence keep from

last bar of melody disappeared, Alexa

know my

you

“But I…”

don’t want to talk about your past.” Terrence got up with a soft expression.