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.

the wheels would roll over her

was fleeting, and in just a few seconds, slie was

was left

a little

slowly to the

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

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

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

crazy. Why would he argue with Alexa, who

and immediately evaporated into mist. The rainy night became hazier

of effort to

sat in a daze, failing to notice that Terrence had found her.

but it did not work. He

“Hello?” Alexa sobbed.

in the car!” Terrence said impatiently.

Alexa pondered for

get angry with Terrence anymore and

Alexa did not sit in the front passenger seat. She opened the door of the

you doing?” Terrence asked in displeasure.

said with a pale face,

seat?”

got stuck on the

then replied in an unfriendly

and she was not in the mood to

is so busy. He doesn’t even have

leaned against the window, feeling dizzy.

Alexa answered absent-mindedly.

tie in frustration and opened the window wider.

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

you not to mess around. If you want a doctor,

“Yes.”

eyes were tightly closed, and her delicate

Alexa felt her body

what kind of attitude is that?

“Yes, I’m…”

with a frown. She suffered a more splitting headache because of

you stop talking?”

Terrence thought, what?

guts now.

“You…”

suddenly he realized something. He immediately checked the