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. 

the wheels would roll

was fleeting, and in just a few seconds, slie was the only

was left alone.

was a little pitiful.

sniffed and walked slowly to the bus stop in silence.

traffic. There

started raining. When Alexa went out,

road. The dense rain fell on the wind-blocking glass. He cursed in

crazy. Why would he argue

immediately evaporated

a lot of effort to find Alexa at

in a daze, failing to notice that

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

“Hello?” Alexa sobbed. 

the car!” Terrence said

for

with Terrence anymore and obediently got

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

are you doing?” Terrence asked

pale face, “Won’t Brynlee mind me sitting in the passenger seat?”

asked, and Terrence got stuck on

 

to you,” Terrence then replied

she was not

so busy. He doesn’t even have time to send you off.”

leaned against the window, feeling dizzy.

answered absent-mindedly.

in frustration and opened the window

Terrence nearly lost control, but his last bit

not to mess around. If you want

“Yes.” 

eyes were tightly closed, and her delicate white skin was slightly red.

a cold night, but Alexa

of attitude is that? Are you listening to me seriously?”

“Yes, I’m…” 

a frown. She suffered a more splitting

you stop talking?”

Terrence thought, what? 

guts now.

“You…” 

something. He immediately checked the situation in the back seat

If Terrence had not forced her to talk to

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