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.

a step forward, the wheels would roll over her feet.

seconds, slie was the only one left standing there.

left alone.

was a little

walked slowly to

bus had gone, and Alexa was sitting alone in the cold seat, silently watching the traffic. There were so many people and cars in the

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

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

would he argue with Alexa, who was sick?

immediately evaporated

of effort to find Alexa at the bus stop.

to

a few times, but it did not work. He then

“Hello?” Alexa sobbed.

the car!”

pondered for a moment. “Okay.”

anymore and obediently

front passenger seat. She

doing?” Terrence

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

seat?”

lightly asked, and Terrence got

then replied in an unfriendly

was uncomfortable from the cold rain, and she was not in

busy. He doesn’t even have time to send

leaned against the window, feeling

Alexa answered absent-mindedly.

his bow tie in frustration

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

around. If you want a doctor,

“Yes.”

were tightly closed, and her delicate

a cold night, but Alexa felt her body

what kind of attitude is that? Are you listening to me seriously?”

“Yes, I’m…”

suffered a more splitting headache

you stop

Terrence thought, what?

has guts now.

“You…”

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