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

in just a few seconds, slie was the only one left

left

a little pitiful.

slowly to the bus

traffic. There were so many people and cars in

started raining. When Alexa went out, she did not bring an umbrella. Now,

the wind-blocking glass. He cursed in

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

window drifted in and immediately evaporated

a lot of effort to find Alexa

in a daze, failing to notice that Terrence had found

pressed the horn a few times, but it did not work. He then dialed Alexa.

“Hello?” Alexa sobbed.

in the car!”

pondered for a moment.

angry with Terrence anymore and

front passenger seat. She

you doing?” Terrence asked

a pale

seat?”

got stuck on the

up to you,” Terrence then replied in an unfriendly tone.

she was not in the mood to care about Terrence.

is so busy. He doesn’t even have time

listlessly leaned against the

answered

pulled his bow tie in frustration and opened the

raindrops drifted in through the window with the cold wind. Terrence nearly lost control, but his last bit of

told you not to mess around. If you want

“Yes.”

eyes were tightly closed, and her delicate

but Alexa felt her body

kind of attitude is that? Are you

“Yes, I’m…”

replied with a frown. She suffered a more splitting headache

stop talking?”

Terrence thought, what?

guts now.

“You…”

immediately checked the situation in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

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