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 the only

was left alone.

a little pitiful.

sniffed and walked slowly to

the traffic.

started raining. When Alexa went out,

on the wind-blocking glass. He cursed in a low voice and

thought he was crazy. Why would he argue

in and immediately evaporated into mist. The rainy night became

a lot of effort to find

a daze, failing to notice that

but it did not work.

“Hello?” Alexa sobbed.

in the car!”

Alexa pondered for a moment. “Okay.”

not get angry with Terrence anymore and obediently got into the

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

you doing?” Terrence asked in displeasure.

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

seat?”

asked, and Terrence got stuck on

up to you,” Terrence then replied

was not

busy. He doesn’t even have time to

the window, feeling

Alexa answered absent-mindedly.

frustration and opened the

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

you want a

“Yes.”

and her delicate white skin

but Alexa felt her body temperature rising

what kind of attitude is that? Are you listening to

“Yes, I’m…”

replied with a frown. She suffered a

stop

Terrence thought, what?

guts

“You…”

to flare up, but suddenly he realized something. He immediately checked the situation in

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