We Will Collide Someday by Scarlett Sanchez novel Chapter 338

Chapter 338 I Don't Intend to Know Her

After that, Terrence did not give her any chance to retort and immediately left the counter with Alexa.

Giselle glared at Alexa's back with disgust, gnashing her teeth in hatred.

Why hasn't the bastard in her belly taken her life yet? thought Giselle.

Meanwhile, Alexa didn't care about Giselle.

"I'm fine. I just feel that she is very childish and it is a waste of time to argue with this kind of person." Alexa made light of what happened just

now.

"Well, darling, you don't have to worry about it." Terrence nodded. "Let me deal with it."

"You really ... want to deal with the Niebergall Group?"

Alexa was very clear about Terrence's unyielding character.

It was because of this that she was a little worried.

The Niebergall family had finally developed a relationship with the Duran family. They must have made a lot of transactions.

If Terrence were to go against Irvin, the Duran family would probably take advantage of this opportunity to make a move.

However, he wasn't worried at all.

"Worried about me?" Terrence smiled. "Or don't you have confidence in me?"

"Of course, I'm worried about you. The business world is like a battlefield and danger lurks everywhere," Alexa said very seriously.

"Don't worry."

Terrence held her even tighter as if she was imperceptibly transmitting some kind of power.

"With you by my side, it's impossible for me to lose."

"But I can't help you with anything."

"You are very useful, my Lady Luck," Terrence said confidently.

Hearing him say this, Alexa felt a little relieved.

"Your Lady Luck is hungry."

Then Terrence immediately ended the topic and led her to the mall.

Later, they went back after choosing the ingredients.

This time, Terrence still did not let her cook for him.

Alexa had to sit at the side and read the recipe for him very seriously.

"I got it," he smiled dotingly. "Just wait to see the results."

"Okay!"

Alexa nodded when the doorbell suddenly rang.

"Is there a guest coming?" she muttered, then got up and walked to the door. "I'll go take a look."

"Mrs. Ramsey, it's Mr. Lambert," Brady reported.

Before the housekeeper finished the words, Aron immediately leaned in and greeted her with a smile.

"Alexa, it's me."

"Mr. Lambert?" Alexa was a little surprised. "It's so late. What can I do for

you?"

Aron entered the house and waved the gift box in his hand.

"I'm here to send an invitation."

"Oh?"

"Put it on the coffee table," Terrence suddenly interrupted.

Alexa didn't know when Terrence had already stood at the kitchen door and

the apron around his waist had not been taken off.

When Aron saw Terrence like this, he was stunned for a while and then

burst out laughing.

Aron wouldn't have thought that Terrence, who could dominate the

business world outside, would personally cook with an apron for his wife when he returned home.

Looking at how skilled he was, Aron realized that probably Terrence had done so many times.

Aron forcefully resisted the urge to take photos and deliberately asked.

"Terrence, what kind of dishes are you cooking tonight? It smells so good."

"The dishes you can't eat," Terrence refused.

Come on!

Aron's eyes flashed as he stared at Alexa thoughtfully.

Without waiting for him to speak, Alexa opened her mouth.

"It just so happens to be time for dinner. Mr. Lambert, why don't you stay for

a meal?"

"It's not convenient," Terrence interrupted with a darkened face.

It was a candlelight dinner for the couple, so how could someone disturb

them?

But Aron didn't realize that he was the third wheel. After exchanging pleasantries with Alexa, he sat down at the dining table.