We Will Collide Someday by Scarlett Sanchez

Chapter 23 I Have No Interest in You

“This is my home. Whether I come or go, it’s all up to me. It’s none of your business,” Terrence said

in a cold tone.

“Alright.” Alexa nodded and turned into her room indifferently.

She had never felt that her illness was so serious. Everything made her feel a deep sense of powerlessness and exhaustion.

Terrence walked behind her and did not know that Alexa had such a heavy heart.

It had just been a few days. Terrence felt that Alexa seemed to have many more secrets.

Alexa became harder, and she targeted him.

At the thought of this, Terrence was annoyed.

He stubbornly took off his wet coat and threw it on the sofa. Then he coldly ordered.

“Run a bath for me.”

“Alright,” Alexa said without looking back. “Wait a moment.”

“What kind of attitude is that? Are you a servant?” Terrence frowned.

Alexa sighed heavily and stopped on the stairs.

Alexa found that Terrence was a strange person. Alexa did whatever he said, but in the end, it was

her fault.

Alexa was sick, and she needed people to take care of her, but instead, she had to show consideration for Terrence’s mood.

“Whatever you say,” Alexa said.

“Alexa!”

“Huh?”

“Do you think you can do whatever you want just because I tolerate you?”

“No, I don’t.” Alexa chuckled, “Why would I think so? You helped me when the Duran Group fell. I should be grateful for your kindness for the rest of my life.”

Terrence had never heard anything more sarcastic than this!

“Does it mean that no matter who it is, as long as one gives you hundreds of thousands of dollars, you will sell yourself?”

Alexa fell silent…

It was a long silence…

stared at Terrence’s handsome and angry face woodenly for

will be only

Alexa went upstairs without

surged through

away the bottles on the table. With a loud “whoosh”, the exquisite living room was filled with wine, and the glass exploded all

be two

no matter how powerful Terrence was, Alexa only belonged to

didn’t want to end this marriage, but “Mrs. Ramsey” would dump him.

Alexa went downstairs, the living room

down a bottle of whiskey. There

you drink so much?” As Alexa spoke, she cleaned up the mess. “Strong liquor will hurt

stomach. Do you

got to do

bad mood. When

and immediately went up to help him. “I’ll get the chef to make your

help you sober

and pointed to the

me.”

“I cannot.”

“Learn it.”

“Are you drunk?”

me to

could not get rid of the hot

to support Terrence and slowly walked to the

on ceremony at all and leaned

her thin shoulder and back. In this way, they were closer and more intimate, leaving

more trouble for Alexa. After

“Be careful.”

“Okay.”

came from the bathroom, and Alexa

go and learn how to make

“Okay.”

the tableware in front of her, she sighed heavily.

I don’t know

on her phone and finally had the courage to

shower and became

to help

when Terrence silently appeared at the door. She was shocked.

are you

at Terrence coquettishly, and Terrence’s expression

“What are you doing? There is

it burned?”

immediately lifted the lid, but

silver spoon. Get out. I’ll do it,” Terrence complained as

“Oh.”