We Will Collide Someday by Scarlett Sanchez

Chapter 24 Mrs. Ramsey Will Pick You Up

Terrence did not seem to take her words seriously.

After Alexa finished, he did not let go of her. Instead, he got them closer.

Alexa tried to struggle, but the difference in strength between men and women was too great. Her wrist was in Terrence’s hand.

“You can do whatever you want.”

Alexa said in despair and closed her eyes as if she was ready to die.

“You said that I can do whatever I want?”

“Yes!”

“Alright.”

Alexa thought that this would make Terrence lose interest, but unexpectedly, Terrence undid her collar.

Alexa’s delicate skin was exposed to the air, and from time to time, Terrence’s thin and cold. fingertips would touch it. It was as if there were thousands of electric currents running through

Alexa’s body, numbing her.

“Terrence, you…”

Alexa felt that Terrence was touching her wound.

“You didn’t change your medicine after getting wet. Do you want it to get infected?”

Terrence lectured Alexa and fetched the medicine box to handle her wound.

“You are troublesome.”

Hearing him nagging, Alexa asked tentatively.

“I can do it myself. I won’t trouble you anymore.”

“What do you mean?” Terrence was even more displeased. “Alexa, you have caused a lot of trouble. for me. And I had to clean the mess.”

“I am sorry. I won’t do it again,” Alexa said sincerely.

“Really?” Terrence snorted, “Don’t make it sound so nice. I’ll be glad if you don’t bother me for the rest of my life.”

“I won’t…”

Alexa’s heart, which was about to jump out of her chest, returned to its original position.

“I won’t stay in the Ramsey family forever,” Alexa said calmly. “I need to move on alone.”

“Boring.”

slightly annoyed tone. After bandaging Alexa’s wounds, he

bed and

heard the roar of the

walked barefoot to the balcony, just in time to see Terrence’s car drive out of the garage arrogantly.

of the alcohol had completely faded away, but Terrence felt that he was in an extremely chaotic madness. The

Alexa stood at the

Alexa…

and sickly girl was like a golden hairpin, deeply embedded

In Galan Bar…

room, the general manager, Aron Lambert, was standing in front of the table, trembling with fear.

brings you here?”

and Terrence grew up together, after twenty years, Aron hadn’t seen through Terrence.

the circle that Terrence didn’t smoke, drink, gamble, or

that Terrence came here without drinking or talking about business. Aron

chest and said. “Tell me. I will try my best to help

have any soup for a hangover?”

Aron could not understand what Terrence meant at

wrong with Terrence?

laughed dryly. “This is a bar, a place to sell wine. No

at Aron, and Aron shuddered.

it, then go and learn

and learn right away. Mr. Ramsey, how much

don’t want it

Aron was speechless.

not dare to ask for

only Terrence was

have slept

me, she will be free!

wine in frustration, and his eyebrows did

Aron returned and opened the door a crack. He stood at

ill at ease while you are left alone. So, I called

Mrs. Ramsey?

filled with

handled orders

Mrs. Ramsey, Terrence

late. Was Alexa willing to come over?

“Let her in.”

“Got it.”

expected, someone could handle Terrence!

delighted as he respectfully invited

“Terrence.”

tender voice, his expression immediately

are you

a call from Mr. Lambert. So, I rushed over from