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

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

left

a

slowly to the bus

alone in the cold seat, silently watching the traffic. There

extremely cold and wet. Soon after, it started raining. When Alexa went out, she did not bring an umbrella. Now, she

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

he was crazy. Why would he argue with Alexa,

evaporated into

made a lot of effort to

in a daze, failing to notice that Terrence

but it did not work. He then dialed

“Hello?” Alexa sobbed.

car!”

Alexa pondered for a moment. “Okay.”

anymore and obediently got into the

not sit in the front passenger seat.

you doing?” Terrence asked in

pale

seat?”

lightly asked, and Terrence got stuck on

you,” Terrence then replied in

cold rain, and she was not in the mood

is so busy. He doesn’t even have time to send

leaned against the window,

Alexa answered

his bow tie in frustration and

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

If you want a doctor,

“Yes.”

closed, and her

but Alexa

kind of attitude is that? Are you

“Yes, I’m…”

a more splitting headache because

stop talking?”

Terrence thought, what?

guts now.

“You…”

immediately

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