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.

Alexa took a step forward, the wheels would roll

and in just a few seconds,

left alone.

was a little pitiful.

slowly to the bus

sitting alone in the cold seat, silently watching the traffic. There were so many people and cars in the world,

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

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

was crazy. Why would he argue with Alexa, who was

window drifted in and immediately evaporated into mist. The

made a lot of effort to find Alexa at the

sat in a daze, failing to notice

times, but it did not work. He then dialed

“Hello?” Alexa sobbed.

in the car!” Terrence said impatiently.

pondered for a moment.

angry with Terrence anymore and

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

doing?” Terrence

with a pale face,

seat?”

and Terrence got stuck on

to you,” Terrence then replied

cold rain, and she was not in the mood

He doesn’t even have

listlessly leaned against the window, feeling

Alexa answered

in frustration and opened the

cold wind. Terrence nearly lost control, but his last bit

you

“Yes.”

tightly closed, and her delicate

Alexa felt her body temperature rising

kind of attitude is that? Are you listening

“Yes, I’m…”

with a frown. She suffered a more splitting

you stop

Terrence thought, what?

has guts

“You…”

but suddenly he realized something. He immediately checked the situation in the back seat