We Will Collide Someday by Scarlett Sanchez

Chapter 135

Chapter 135 Do You Miss Him?

Terrence was so annoying, so annoying!

Alexa kept repeating this sentence in her mind and returned to her room with a miserable face.

Terrence, who was in the study, did not ask the maid for help but personally squatted down to tidy up the mess on the ground.

There seemed to be a sweet smell of Alexa’s lipstick in Terrence’s nose. Terrence subconsciously pursed his lips and then suddenly realized how stupid his actions were.

Am I thinking about Alexa?

How funny is that? How can it be?

Terrence immediately threw away the documents in his hand and slammed the door of the study room. Terrence rushed to the garage and drove away.

Late at night, people were still having fun at Royal Noble Club.

Terrence walked all the way to the VIP room on the top floor and sat down in a booth on the side, like an iceberg that had suddenly descended.

Aron saw that Terrence looked as if he had eaten someone, smacked his lips, and immediately

drove the random people out.

The noises instantly disappeared, and the bright and luxurious booth quieted down again.

Aron had several waiters bring a dozen bottles of whiskey over, personally opened a bottle for Terrence, and handed it over with incomparable flattery.

“Terrence, what’s wrong?” Aron circled around to the back of the seat and placed a hand on Terrence’s shoulder. “How do you want to play? I will arrange it for you.”

“Don’t bother me,” Terrence said in a dangerous tone.

Aron broke out in a cold sweat at Terrence’s attitude. As if Aron had been burned, Aron quickly

pulled his hand back.

Even though Aron had been around Terrence for so many years, Aron still had not figured out

Terrence’s character.

Terrence was cold, arrogant, fickle, and depressed…

Terrence was like a fog, never showing his true self to anyone.

At that moment, Terrence raised his head and drank a mouthful of whisky. Terrence did not seem to

be angry anymore.

Aron wanted to say something, but he suddenly remembered something important.

“Terrence, do you know that boy of the Darrell family is coming back?”

Terrence’s body instantly stiffened when he heard that.

However, Aron still did not realize that something was wrong.

to say, “I heard that Brenton

Terrence smiled faintly.

“With whom?”

Darrell family did not leak any information.”

shook the whisky bottle slightly

understand what Terrence meant. Terrence’s expression suddenly turned fierce, and

whisky bottle on the ground.

marriage with Alexa just happened to have

back at this time, and

it be other than

colluded with each other

up with a terrifying aura. Terrence stared straight at Aron with his cold

eyes.

let go of the person he once loved

Aron said, “What?”

his gaze away.

“Brenton can’t bear to let Alexa go.”

Aron finally understood what Terrence

Alexa’s

on the back of his hand bulged. Terrence

hated Brenton.

can Alexa

of person.” Aron earnestly said, “You guys should talk.

“Isn’t it funny?”

teeth, said these words, and then left

afraid that Terrence would do something stupid, so Aron quickly found a few bodyguards to go with Terrence

make Alexa worried,” Aron said

these words came out, Terrence looked

the window, thinking that he should slap himself right

bullshit was I

won’t disturb you anymore. I’ll get lost right

without batting an eyelid. After closing the window, Terrence rubbed the space between his eyebrows in

wouldn’t go back to Duckdale

“To the crew.”

next morning, Alexa received the

late at night. The

also looked at the picture on the

a candid photo from the angle of the photo, but it was clear

hands, even…

hurt her

unknown reason last night, and in the blink

get intimate

incredible it

eyelashes fluttered as she kneaded the newspaper into a ball with one hand and

can at

Claire was about to say something when the

“Mrs. Ramsey…”

deliberately put on an all-conquering posture.

Mom and Dad know about this kind

pity in

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