We Will Collide Someday by Scarlett Sanchez
Chapter 223

Chapter 223 They Are Obviously Targeting Us

As Damarion was asleep, Alexa didn't dare to shout out and had to beat Terrence's chest with all her might.

"Terrence..."

Terrence directly pressed Alexa to the bed with pride.

"Shh."

Terrence gracefully raised his index finger.

Then he said with a sly smile, "Damar's asleep. Be quiet."

In the crib on the side, Damarion was sleeping peacefully.

In order not to wake her son up, Alexa had to keep quiet.

Terrence hugged her. Their breaths were so close

"Get some sleep."

The night passed by. Soon, it was dawn.

Alexa was awakened by her biological clock on time. She had only slept for three hours, and now she had a terrible headache.

The person beside her was gone, and Damarion was still asleep.

Alexa finished freshening up sleepily and then went to the living room.

However, it was not the chef who was busy in the kitchen, but Terrence.

When he saw Alexa, he revealed a gentle smile.

"Why don't you sleep for a while longer? You didn't sleep well last night."

Alexa was stunned for a while.

She asked, "Why are you still here?"

"Today is Saturday."

That was not an answer Alexa anticipated, so she had to shut up.

Not long after, Terrence swiftly put the breakfast on the table.

"You can eat it now." Terrence said, "When Damar is up, I'll make some for him."

"Damar's meals have been prepared by a professional nutritionist," Alexa said lightly. Instantly. Terrence felt awkward.

He sat at the dining table and watched Alexa eat the food on the plate.

"My cooking has improved, right?"

'Yes'

Even though Alexa only gave a simple response, Terrence was so proud of himself.

He was just about to say something else when Alexa suddenly put down the fork and went upstairs. She had heard a subtle cry.

When Terrence came upstairs, Alexa was changing Damarion's clothes.

When Damarion saw Terrence, he opened his arms and giggled

"Damar, behave yourself." Alexa deliberately lowered her voice.

However, her secret deterrence worked little on Damarion, and he was still struggling in her arms.

Changing the child would only take three minutes, but Alexa had spent a lot of time.

Seeing that, Terrence silently stepped forward and carefully held Damarion.

Although Alexa felt a little uncomfortable at Terrence's sudden move, she did not say anything as the child was there

In Terrence's arms, Damarion finally became much more obedient.

Alexa's eyes narrowed. She taught Terrence how to hold the child though she felt uncomfortable.

Apart from carrying Damarion in his arms, Terrence had never been this nervous before.

This little fellow was soft and delicate. He even carried a sweet milk fragrance Terrence was so careful with his movements.

Not long after, Damarion began to struggle in Terrence's arms, his small hands clutching Terrence's collar.

Alexa was afraid that Terrence would be angry.

She hurriedly said, "Let me hold him. Damar is very naughty. He might mess up your clothes.

But soon, it turned out that Alexa's worry was unnecessary.

Terrence was not angry at all. Instead, his eyes were even softer.

"Damar is very cute," he said happily. "Both his eyebrows and eyes are like yours, and he is so good-looking."

Alexa was stunned by his remarks for a long time.

Damarion had not noticed that the atmosphere became weird. He kept playing with Terrence's collar.

Alexa's face turned cold. Then she took Damarion back without saying a word.

"I gave birth to him Of course, he looks like me."

Terrence noticed the change in Alexa's mood, but he didn't know what he had done wrong.

Damarion muttered in Alexa's arms again At this time, Terrence's phone rang.

He quickly went out to answer the phone, but Damarion cried out as soon as Terrence left

"Damar, don't cry. Mommy's here," Alexa comforted the baby.

But Damarion did not listen to her. It was not until Terrence returned that Damarion finally stopped crying. He

looked at Terrence with tearful eyes, looking extremely pitiful.

"What happened to Damar?" Terrence asked.

"Nothing," Alexa said calmly. "I guess he thought of his dead father."

In an instant, Terrence's look changed dramatically.

"I got something to do at the company. I have to go now."

"See yourself out," Alexa said without looking up.

"See you."

'Don't have to "

Edwin, who was waiting at the door, saw Terrence walk out of Alexa's apartment with his clothes in a mess.

Edwin was so confused

"Mr. Ramsey... Edwin ventured to ask, "What happened?"

Terrence seemed to be in a good mood.

He said proudly, "Alexa's son did it."

"Mr. Ramsey, I haven't found any information about the father of the child."

"He's dead. Why bother to check him out?"

When Terrence said that, his deep eyes were filled with excitement.

It seemed that he would soon be promoted.

"Mr. Ramsey, could it be that child from back then?"

"No." Terrence was very certain. "She wouldn't lie to me."

Edwin sighed in his heart. He really did not know what to say.

If Alexa would not lie to Mr. Ramsey, how could she leave him without saying goodbye and be gone for two years?

Twenty minutes later, Terrence arrived at Hudson Group.

At work, he resumed his grim look, and his vibe was so powerful that it made people consciously submit to

him

A large group of managers followed behind him, reporting the situation with terror.

"Mr. Ramsey, Vision Group has already taken five orders from us this month."

"Not only that, many customers who have worked with us for many years have also turned to Vision Group."

"Mr. Ramsey, this Vision Group suddenly came to New York and caused us so much trouble. They are obviously targeting us!"

As Terrence listened silently, a faint smile appeared on his cold face. He seemed pleased.

"Never mind," Terrence said softly. "Let it be."

Huh.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Mr Ramsey is compromising.

But, Mr Ramsey, if this continues.

Edwin, go check on the schedule of the President of Vision Group.

Everyone was overjoyed.

It turned out that Terence was going to handle it on his own.

At 8:00 o'clock in the evening, St Paulo hotel.

Alexa wore a champagne colored long dress and sat upright opposite Jovan Clough.

It has been many years since we last met.

Miss Duran has not changed at all.

Alexa first saw Joven at the dinner banquet that year, and then the pursuit that night.

But now Jovan was triumphantly tasting the red wine, fixing his eyes on Alexis face.

Jovan, about the cooperation proposed by your company.

No hurry, let's eat first, Jovan interrupted her with a smile.

Alexa was forced to stop talking.

She looked coldly at the waiter, pouring red wine into her glass.

Ms Duran, I propose a toast to you.

Looking at the glass of dark red wine, Alexa was hesitant.

She frowned imperceptively, but Jovan held up his wine glass and the smile on his face faded a lot.

Miss Duran, you don't accept my toast.