We Will Collide Someday by Scarlett Sanchez

Chapter 90

Chapter 90 Who Does She Want to Impress? 

Alexa found Terrence in a state of great agitation for the first time, so a trace of surprise flashed past her pale face. 

Alexa collected herself quickly. 

“What kind of emotion do you want?” Alexa asked seriously. 

Never had Terrence felt so helpless. 

In his eyes, Alexa was trying her best to please her buyer. 

Terrence instantly cooled off and felt frustrated. 

“Nothing. Time for lunch,” Terrence said coldly. 

As Alexa wished, Terrence had prepared a feast with crabs. Those amazing dishes were made by 

first-class chefs. 

However, Terrence suddenly had most of the dishes taken away from the table and told the servants 

to bring over a pot. 

Alexa was mad at Terrence but wouldn’t punish herself with food. 

She looked at the soup boiling in the pot with excitement and sent one slice of beef in it. 

With the warm food in her stomach, Alexa instantly cheered up and found Terrence not as disgusting as before. 

Noticing that Alexa loved meat, Terrence told the servants to bring more meat over. 

Suddenly, Alexa stopped eating because she noticed that Terrence ate nothing. 

“What’s wrong?” Terrence asked. “Is the food not good?” 

“No.” Alexa shook her head. “Do you have no appetite?” 

Weirdly, why do you stare at me all the way… Alexa wondered. 

“Delicious?” Terrence asked. 

“Yes.” 

Then, Terrence got up, took away the plate with sauce from Alexa, and ate one slice of beef casually. 

“Well, not bad.” 

Alexa was taken by surprise. 

want some new sauce?” Alexa asked in

“Sure.” 

didn’t give the sauce back to

upset stomach, so she didn’t

silently ate up all the

you want to do in

to sleep,” Alexa said without

take

didn’t

room was Terrence’s only

design based on what Alexa liked, and the decoration was of

Alexa had played

“Oh my…” 

her hands on her cheeks because she found what she

Alexa looked at Terrence. “May I?”

Terrence nodded.

put her fingertips on the keys of the

piano tickled gently in the background. Alexa stopped playing soon. She

lack of

keys

“Forget it.” 

lowered her head to cool

“L…” 

shut up, constricted her eyes,

on Alexa from behind, and his fragrance lingered near her nose.

it slow,” Terrence said in a gentle voice.

 

finger and knocked out the note

male palms, Alexa had to follow

the

first song

if she had an electric shock.

can’t play

and gently stroked the piano keys.

sat before the piano when the autumn sun penetrated through the window and quietly shone on

hand and

magnetic as a cello. “I watched a video about your 20-year-old birthday party. Back then, you played this song on

in the room, and Alexa seemed to see a bright river of stars.

shone above the

C 

at Terrence in a trance,

keep

last bar of melody disappeared,

you know my

you are my

“But I…” 

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