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 roll over

was fleeting, and in just a few seconds, slie was

left

a

and walked slowly to the bus

and Alexa was sitting alone in the cold seat, silently watching the traffic. There were so many people and cars in the world, but no one could take

and wet. Soon after, it started raining. When Alexa went out, she did not bring an umbrella. Now, she was confined in this seat and could

road. The dense rain fell on the wind-blocking glass. He cursed in a low voice

thought he was crazy. Why would he argue

and immediately evaporated into mist. The rainy night became hazier

to

in a daze, failing to

times, but it did not work. He then

“Hello?” Alexa sobbed.

the car!” Terrence said impatiently.

pondered for

anymore and obediently got

seat.

you doing?” Terrence asked in displeasure.

the back.” Alexa said with a pale face,

seat?”

asked, and Terrence got

you,” Terrence then replied

from the cold rain, and she was not

is so busy. He doesn’t even have time

listlessly leaned against the window, feeling

Alexa answered absent-mindedly.

his bow tie in frustration and opened the

wind. Terrence

you want a doctor, I can give you one.”

“Yes.”

were tightly closed, and her delicate white

Alexa felt her body temperature rising rapidly.

is that? Are you listening to

“Yes, I’m…”

frown. She suffered a more splitting headache

you stop talking?”

Terrence thought, what?

guts now.

“You…”

immediately checked the situation in the back seat through the