We Will Collide Someday by Scarlett Sanchez
Chapter 251

Chapter 251 What Do You Think I Am?

Terrence suddenly appeared at the end of the corridor, and Alexa was startled by him.

However, she and Conley were not in a shady relationship. Thinking of this, Alexa inexplicably had confidence.

"Alexa."

Terrence called her coldly, and his tone seemed to be covered with ice.

Alexa could clearly feel how deep Terrence's hostility towards Conley was.

But at this moment, Conley placed his hand around her shoulder in a high-profile manner.

"Is this your ex-husband?"

His frivolous and playful tone filled with ridicule reached Terrence's ears.

Terrence's body instantly burst out much chill, and he approached them immediately.

Conley could tell his intentions and immediately moved sideways to block Alexa.

"How can you as a man bully a woman?" Conley's eyes were gloomy. "Alexa doesn't want to go with you."

Terrence curled his lips into a cruel sneer.

"Alexa, come with me."

She did not run away, but stood still away from Conley's arms and introduced Conley to Terrence in a natural and graceful manner.

"This is..."

"I don't care who he is."

Terrence interrupted her with displeasure and immediately brought her into his arms.

Before Terrence left, he stared at Conley for a few seconds, his eyes full of hostility and rejection.

"Alexa, Keyon is coming back to New York."

Alexa froze, but she forced herself to calm down.

"Got it. You can go back first."

When she finished speaking, Alexa clearly felt that Terrence's hand that was holding her tightened.

"Where's Damarion? Did you send him home?"

"Now you remember your son.'

Terrence complained resentfully. In his heart, he was actually very worried that those people outside would steal Alexa away.

She glanced at him speechlessly and struggled out of his arms.

"Terrence, you are so annoying."

"Yes, yes, I'm annoying." Terrence once again held her. "Who was that person just now?"

"Did you say that you don't care?"

"Of course, I don't care, but he approached you."

"I can contact whoever I like. What are you to me? Do you have the right to restrain me?"

"What do you think I am to you?" Terrence whispered, and his tone was very dangerous.

Alexa not only shivered, but she could not escape even if she wanted to.

"I don't care what you are."

"Alexa, don't let me see you in contact with those men again."

"Terrence."

A warm greeting suddenly sounded not far away. Alexa subconsciously looked over and saw Aron standing at the door greeting them.

"I'll leave," Alexa said knowingly.

But Terrence did not intend to let go. Instead, he took her over without any explanation.

Aron smiled subtly and greeted her warmly as well.

"Mrs. Ramsey is here too."

"Mr. Lambert, just call me Alexa."

Terrence did not object, and Aron did not say much. This matter passed just like that.

The atmosphere in the room was very lively. All of them were young rich men in New York, and a few of them had pretty female companions.

Alexa suddenly felt that she was no different from those women. In Terrence's eyes, she was just a plaything like them. Thinking of this, Alexa walked a little further away from Terrence with a cold and indifferent attitude, but the hand that Terrence placed on her waist was particularly eye-catching.

Their matter was well known in New York, and everyone present was Terrence's trusted friend, so no one dared to say anything.

"Terrence, let me go."

As soon as she finished speaking, Terrence let go of her and pulled a chair for her like a gentleman the next second.

Alexa was forced to sit down next to him, and Terrence could not wait to grab her hand and play with it.

However, on the surface, he still had that cold and rational appearance.

They soon began to talk about business. Alexa listened silently, roughly knowing that it was about the recruitment of the southern development zone.

In recent years, Hudson Group has been doing well in all the countries in the world. Small things like bidding, as long as Terrence wanted, would be solved.

But after Simon Herrera finished speaking, Terrence did not immediately express his position but calmly filled a bowl of hot soup for Alexa.

"It is useless to ask me about business."

Terrence suddenly said this, and Simon's heart instantly cooled.

If Terrence couldn't decide, then who could?

"Ask Mrs. Ramsey."

As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of everyone in front of him instantly focused on Alexa.

"Me?"

"What do you think?" Terrence asked her with eyes full of love, "I remember that Vision Group also joined the bidding."

"Although Vision Group participated in the bidding, the focus of its business is not in New York. If you want it, you can take it, Mr.

Herrera," Alexa said calmly.

Hearing this, Simon immediately smiled.

"Thank you, Mrs. Ramsey."

Terrence cast a meaningful smile at her. Alexa did not change her expression and did not think it was a big deal.

When dinner ended, Terrence personally drove her off.

"Alexa, you are really awesome now. You are simply a business genius," he said proudly.

"You are not sincere at all." Alexa's tone was flat, and she did not buy it.

"I am sincere." Terrence smiled and said, "Simon is a good person. If you give him this business service, Vision Group will be able to cooperate more with the Herrera Group in the future."

Everyone could understand such a simple truth. Moreover, Alexa knew that Terrence deliberately gave her this opportunity.

In late autumn, the weather in New York changed so soon.

Halfway through the way, it suddenly began to rain heavily.

Alexa looked worriedly at the raindrops that fell on the window, and her heart felt as stuffy as before.

The doctor said that this was a psychological problem. Alexa had tried many treatments, but they still had no effect.

The rain was getting heavier. Alexa's phone in her bag suddenly rang.

When she saw that it was a call from Kieran, she hesitated for a moment and finally rejected it.

Terrence noticed her actions and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

Before Alexa could breathe a sigh of relief, the phone called again.

This time, she answered it.

"Kieran?"

"Yes, I'm off work. I'm on my way home now." When Alexa spoke to Kieran, she was as gentle as a young girl who had just fallen in love. Terrence's thin lips were tightly pursed as if the rain outside the window had hit him. "Are you coming to pick me up? Actually..." There was a "click" sound. Terrence pressed a button, and the sound of music immediately rang out in the car.

When Alexa heard this voice, she subconsciously clutched her phone. After a few simple words with Kieran, she could not wait to hang up the phone, afraid that he would hear something else.

At the same time, Terrence turned off the music with a straight face.

"Sorry, I pressed the wrong button."

Alexa had a face full of disbelief, but Terrence was calm as if nothing had happened just now.