We Will Collide Someday by Scarlett Sanchez

Chapter 22 Doesn’t Brynlee Mind It?

Terrence gritted his teeth and walked towards Alexa.

When Kieran saw Terrence, coldness suddenly appeared in Kieran’s eyes.

“Bye, Mr. Powell.”

Alexa turned back and found that Kieran was standing straight in place.

“Bye.”

Kieran walked away indifferently, with no intention of confronting Terrence at all.

Terrence had a sense of helplessness, feeling so upset.

“Alexa, you have bad taste.”

Terrence appeared next to Alexa and ridiculed her.

“If you can’t find any better man, I can introduce some to you. Do you like this type of person?”

Terrence sneered.

“What do you mean?” Alexa frowned.

Why did Terrence always say something strange?

“I didn’t say anything about Kieran. You don’t have to be so protective of him.”

“There’s nothing going on between me and Mr. Powell. Don’t think too much.”

“You keep mentioning ‘Mr. Powell’. Do you think that is convincing?”

Terrence was so unreasonable that Alexa was a little angry.

“Then what should I call him? Honey?” Alexa retorted.

Just as Alexa finished, Terrence’s face immediately darkened.

Terrence turned and left. Alexa curled her lips and jogged to catch up with him.

Before her hand could touch the car door, the roar of the engine suddenly sounded, and the car

brushed past her.

step forward, the wheels would

a few seconds, slie was the only one left

left alone.

a

walked slowly to the bus stop

Alexa was sitting alone in the cold seat, silently watching the traffic. There were so many people

Alexa went out, she did not bring an umbrella.

the road. The dense rain fell on the wind-blocking

crazy. Why would he argue with

evaporated into mist. The rainy night became hazier and

lot of effort to find Alexa at

a daze, failing to notice that Terrence had

few times, but it did not work. He then dialed Alexa.

“Hello?” Alexa sobbed.

in the car!” Terrence

pondered for a moment.

angry with Terrence anymore and obediently got into the

in the front passenger seat. She opened the door of the back seat.

doing?” Terrence

pale face, “Won’t

seat?”

got stuck on the question.

Terrence then

was uncomfortable from the cold rain, and she was not in the mood to care

so busy. He doesn’t even have time to send you off.”

against the window, feeling

Alexa answered

his bow tie in frustration and opened the window wider.

window with the cold wind. Terrence nearly lost control, but his last bit of senses calmed him down.

you not to mess around. If you want a doctor, I can

“Yes.”

tightly closed, and her delicate white

night, but Alexa felt her body temperature rising

is that? Are you listening to me seriously?”

“Yes, I’m…”

replied with a frown. She suffered a

stop talking?”

Terrence thought, what?

guts

“You…”

but suddenly he realized something. He immediately checked the situation