Terrance and Alexia
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.
step forward, the wheels would roll
in just a few seconds, slie was the only one left standing there.
was left alone.
a little pitiful.
walked slowly to the bus stop
the cold seat, silently watching the traffic.
started raining. When Alexa went out, she did
aimlessly on the road. The dense rain fell on the wind-blocking glass. He cursed in
Why would he argue with Alexa, who was
rain outside the window drifted in and immediately evaporated into mist. The rainy night became hazier
effort to find Alexa at
failing to notice that
but it did not work. He then dialed
“Hello?” Alexa sobbed.
car!”
for a
anymore and
passenger seat. She opened the door of the back
doing?” Terrence
a pale face, “Won’t Brynlee
seat?”
lightly asked, and Terrence got stuck on the
to you,” Terrence then replied in an unfriendly tone.
rain, and she was not in the mood to care about
busy. He doesn’t even have time to
the
Alexa answered
tie in frustration and opened the
in through the window with the cold wind. Terrence nearly
you not to mess around. If you
“Yes.”
her delicate white skin was slightly red.
was a cold night, but Alexa felt
what kind of attitude is that? Are you listening to me seriously?”
“Yes, I’m…”
frown. She suffered a more splitting headache because
you stop talking?”
Terrence thought, what?
guts now.
“You…”
something. He immediately checked the situation in the back