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We Will Collide Someday by Scarlett Sanchez novel Chapter 22

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.

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

The noise was fleeting, and in just a few seconds, slie was the only one left standing there.

Alexa was left alone.

She was a little pitiful.

Alexa sniffed and walked slowly to the bus stop in silence.

The last 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 home.

The 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. Now, she was confined in this seat and could not move an inch.

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

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

The rain outside the window drifted in and immediately evaporated into mist. The rainy night became hazier and hazier.

Terrence made a lot of effort to find Alexa at the bus stop.

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

Terrence pressed the horn a few times, but it did not work. He then dialed Alexa.

“Hello?” Alexa sobbed.

“Get in the car!” Terrence said impatiently.

“You…” Alexa pondered for a moment. “Okay.”

Alexa did not get angry with Terrence anymore and obediently got into the car.

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

“What are you doing?” Terrence asked in displeasure.

“I’ll sit in the back.” Alexa said with a pale face, “Won’t Brynlee mind me sitting in the passenger seat?”

Alexa lightly asked, and Terrence got stuck on the question.

“It’s up to you,” Terrence then replied in an unfriendly tone.

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