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.

forward, the

in just a few seconds,

was left alone.

a

and walked slowly to the

silently watching the traffic. There were so many people and cars in the world, but no one could take her

New York was extremely cold and wet. Soon after, it started raining. When Alexa went out, she did not bring an umbrella. Now, she was

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

was crazy. Why would he argue with

in and immediately evaporated into mist. The rainy night became hazier and

to find Alexa

daze, failing to notice

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

“Hello?” Alexa sobbed.

in the car!” Terrence

Alexa pondered for a moment. “Okay.”

anymore and obediently got into the

passenger seat. She opened

doing?” Terrence asked in displeasure.

a pale face, “Won’t Brynlee mind me sitting

seat?”

got stuck on the

up to you,” Terrence then replied in an

was not in the

busy. He doesn’t even

the

answered absent-mindedly.

his bow tie in frustration and opened

wind. Terrence nearly lost control, but his last bit of senses

you want a

“Yes.”

eyes were tightly closed, and her delicate white

night, but Alexa felt her

attitude is that? Are you listening to

“Yes, I’m…”

frown. She suffered a more splitting

stop

Terrence thought, what?

has guts now.

“You…”

but suddenly he realized something. He immediately checked the

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