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.

Alexa took a step forward, the wheels would roll over

few seconds, slie was the only one

was left

was a little

and walked slowly to the

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 world, but no one could take her

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

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

thought he was crazy. Why would he argue with Alexa, who

rain outside the window drifted in and immediately evaporated

to find

a daze, failing to notice that Terrence had

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

“Hello?” Alexa sobbed.

car!” Terrence said impatiently.

pondered for

with Terrence anymore and obediently

in the front passenger seat. She opened

are you doing?” Terrence asked

in the back.” Alexa said with a pale face, “Won’t

seat?”

and Terrence got

up to you,” Terrence then replied

cold rain, and she was not in the mood to care

is so busy. He doesn’t even have time

leaned against the window, feeling dizzy.

Alexa answered

frustration and

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

If you want a doctor,

“Yes.”

were tightly closed, and her delicate white skin

a cold night, but Alexa

of attitude is that? Are you listening to me

“Yes, I’m…”

She suffered a more splitting headache because of

you stop talking?”

Terrence thought, what?

guts

“You…”

immediately checked the situation