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Terrance and Alexia novel Chapter 229

Chapter 229 Don’t Mention Her

But Alexa didn’t answer the phone at all.

Terrence narrowed his cold eyes and stared at the two people in front of him.

Alexa and Kieran were still holding hands and even getting closer and closer. They completely ignored him.

A hint of ruthlessness flashed through Terrence’s eyes. In the next second, he stepped on the accelerator and arrogantly passed them. Finally, he stopped the car in the middle of the road.

“Alexa, come here.”

Terrence’s cold face was half hidden in the dark interior of the car. His hostility was still increasing.

“What do you want?” Alexa asked indifferently.

“I want you to come over.”

Kieran’s gaze was cold. And he directly pulled Alexa into his arms in front of Terrence.

“Terrence, what’s the matter? You should talk to me.”

“You?” Terrence glanced at him gloomily and sneered disdainfully, “Who are you?”

Seeing Terrence’s rudeness in person, Alexa felt that something in her heart was vanishing.

Terrence was indeed pretending two days ago. Fortunately, she wasn’t fooled.

“It seems that Mr. Ramsey has nothing to talk about.” Alexa looked away indifferently. “Then we’ll go now.”

“Where are you going?” Terrence asked in annoyance, “Are you going home with him?”

“Huh?”

Alexa ran her fingers through her hair pleasantly and looked up at Kieran with a smile.

The jealousy and hatred in Terrence’s heart were increasing crazily.

“Kieran and I are a legitimate couple.” Alexa added, “We are not divorced, so… Well.”

“Mr. Ramsey, do you have any other questions?” Kieran said.

Terrence was obviously angered by them. In the blink of an eye, he stepped on the accelerator with a gloomy face and sped away.

After Terrence disappeared completely at the corner of the street, Alexa got out of Kieran’s arms. “Kaff…”

Kieran immediately changed the topic. “I’ll drive you home.”

“Um. Thank you.”

Ten minutes later, Terrence arrived at Siren Bar.

Aron was attending the ribbon-cutting ceremony of the bar today. Aron thought that Terrence came for him.

Unexpectedly, he started drinking the moment he entered the private room.

No one around dared to stop Terrence. Aron sat down carefully next to him.

Aron asked boldly, “What’s wrong?”

Terrence ignored him and threw away the empty bottle in his hand.

Then he picked up another bottle of Louis XIII.

“Strong alcoholic drinks will hurt your throat and health.”

Aron tried his best to stop Terrence. But Terrence soon finished half of the bottle.

“Alexa will be worried if she knows.”

Terrence’s dark eyes immediately flashed with a cold light.

“Alexa? What?”

Aron said, “I mean…”

“Don’t mention her to me!” Terrence angrily interrupted Aron.

“OK. OK. OK.” Aron immediately figured out the problem. “I’ll drive you home to rest now.”

“Let Edwin come here.”

“OK.”

Aron was about to call Edwin when Terrence suddenly stopped him.

“Forget it. There’s no need for him to come.”

Terrence pinched the area between his eyebrows in discomfort, pursed his thin lips tightly, and sat quietly in the seat with a cold expression on his face.

As Terrence’s old friend, Aron already knew who to call.

But judging from the current situation, it should not be easy to handle.

“You go out.” Terrence’s voice was hoarse, and his gaze implied that he was angry. “I’ll sleep here tonight.”

“OK.”

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