We Will Collide Someday by Scarlett Sanchez

Chapter 17 Not Qualified to Disobey Me!

Terrence’s gaze shifted to the door, and his eyes instantly softened.

Alexa immediately guessed who the person was.

“I just came back from the show and saw your car parked on the side of the road, so I came up.”

Brynlee walked over with a smile and cast a furtive glance at Alexa.

“Alexa is here too?” Brynlee smiled. She was confident and generous. “It seems that I came at the wrong time. Terrence, I’d better leave first. Let’s contact later.”

Hearing this, Alexa suppressed the nervousness in her heart and looked at Terrence with slight

anticipation.

What would he do?

“You came at the right time.”

Terrence smiled amiably and personally got up to pull out the chair closest to him.

“What do you want to eat?”

He extended his right hand and intertwined his fingers with Brynlee’s left hand.

Brynlee said gently and thoughtfully, “I don’t want to disturb you. I just want to stay with you.”

After Brynlee finished speaking, Terrence swept a glance at Alexa.

Alexa sneered and looked at them like she was watching a show.

She was really worthy of him personally driving her away.

Brynlee gracefully raised her wine glass. From the angle Alexa was standing, she could clearly see the smug smile on Brynlee’s face.

How disgusting.

Without saying a word, Alexa consciously lifted her handbag and left without looking back.

It was not a big deal. If she didn’t care, she wouldn’t get hurt.

Walking to a place where Terrence could not see, Alexa became sad and fiercely pulled off the scarf Terrence had bought for her.

She had nowhere to go and could only go home.

But she was in the city center. If she walked back, it would take at least four to five hours, and the only one who could send her back was…

Forget it.

She immediately dismissed the idea of counting on Terrence.

It was a shame to say that her husband was clearly the most powerful and wealthy person in the world, but she had no money in her pocket.

Her condition became worse.

Alexa sighed and wandered aimlessly on the street.

“Mrs. Ramsey, Mrs. Ramsey!”

A high-profile Maybach stopped steadily beside her, and Alexa turned to look and saw the person in

the car at a glance.

“Edwin?”

“Mrs. Ramsey, where are you going?”

go to the Duran’s

send you

bother. You go do

Alexa’s words shocked Edwin.

Ramsey, one of his

that he had left Alexa on the streets, then his career

get in

the car and respectfully opened the door of the backseat for

about it for

“Thank you.”

too polite. It is my

extremely high, and it didn’t take long for him to send Alexa to

car, she bowed to him

“Thank you, Edwin.”

scared that he almost

to be so polite with me. If you need anything, just call me

Alexa smiled sweetly.

smile in the rearview mirror, Edwin couldn’t help but feel liis

he suddenly realized

Edwin, Alexa turned and walked to the gate,

two years of marriage with Terrence, this was the first time she liad returned to the

liouse.

incident, all the assets of the

and it was said

the

the same as before, and there was not a single speck of dust on the furniture

wanted to

still there, but

a sudden, Alexa felt

to go back to

thought, what right does Terrence have to be able to have fun outside while flirting with girls? Why do I have to be like an abandoned woman, staying

then entered

was there could her parents

to the villa for the first

was very surprised and immediately sent more maids

Ramsey, you are back! What do you want to eat for dinner?” Mina asked

“Up to you.”

and then turned to

didn’t see that

“Where is she?”

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findin

something happened. Mrs. Ramsey

awkwardly.

Not back yet?

looked at the clock

It was already eight.

it is impossible for her to not come back after such

come back at all?

more and

sofa with a cold face. Anger gradually

later, Terrence’s patience

and took out

his finger was about to

she was clearly the one who lost her temple first, and

call her?

teeth, and his

“Edwin!”

“Yes, Mr. Ramsey.”

location,

Mrs. Ramsey went to the Duran’s