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

was fleeting, and in just a few seconds, slie was the only one

left

was a little pitiful.

to the bus stop in

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

went out, she did not bring an umbrella. Now, she was confined in this seat and could

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

he argue with Alexa, who was

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

of effort to find Alexa at the bus stop.

a daze, failing to notice that Terrence had

but it did not

“Hello?” Alexa sobbed.

car!”

for a moment.

get angry with Terrence anymore

in the front passenger seat.

you doing?” Terrence asked in

the back.” Alexa said with 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 mood to

busy. He doesn’t even have time

leaned against the window, feeling

Alexa answered

tie in frustration

window with the cold wind. Terrence nearly lost control, but his last

not to mess around. If you want a doctor, I can give you

“Yes.”

her delicate white skin

night, but Alexa

what kind of attitude is that? Are you listening

“Yes, I’m…”

She suffered a more splitting headache because of Terrence’s

you stop talking?”

Terrence thought, what?

guts

“You…”

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

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