We Will Collide Someday by Scarlett Sanchez

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Chapter 297 He Wants a Daughter

In an instant, it was getting awkward.

Terrence instinctively grabbed Alexa and protected her in his arms. His malicious eyes were locked on Keyon.

And Keyon's face was not much better, and his eyes were full of hostility toward Terrence.

Giselle deliberately supported her waist, forcing people to shift their eyes to her lower abdomen.

"What a coincidence," Giselle greeted Alexa in a delicate voice, "Alexa, you were in such a hurry to leave Vision

Group this morning that I didn't even have time to treat you to a meal."

"Ms. Niebergall, you don't have to worry." Terrence's cold gaze instantly pierced her. "I will be responsible for her

meal today." "Alexa, it's getting late. Why don't I ask Milton to send you home?"

Keyon spoke in a gentle voice, but he didn't dare to look at Alexa.

"There is no need. It looks like you're also very busy," Alexa flatly refused.

"It's not time to be busy yet."

Giselle couldn't wait to answer, leaning against Keyon with a

blessed smile on her face.

"It's only two months."

Terrence clearly felt Alexa's figure stiffen.

Keyon moved his lips as if he wanted to say something, but in the

end, he still didn't say anything.

"Alexa. It's getting late. I'll send you back. You live outside. I'm

worried," Keyon said.

"Keyon, You should be more worried if I go back."

Alexa smiled and looked at Giselle innocently.

"What do you think, Ms. Niebergall?"

"How could that be? We are family," Giselle replied.

"You are too polite."

Alexa perfunctorily said two or three sentences, and then looked up at Terrence.

"Let's go back."

Seeing that Alexa trusted Terrence so much, Keyon felt a little sad.

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But before Keyon could say anything, Alexa went far away with Terrence.

Giselle pulled Keyon's sleeve like a spoiled child and muttered with dissatisfaction.

"Keyon, don't look, let's go back."

Keyon suddenly glanced at her coldly. Giselle was startled.

"You... Why are you looking at me like that? The doctor said that I

can't have emotional fluctuations in the early stage of pregnancy." "Okay," Keyon said helplessly, "Let's

go."

On the other side, Alexa had already returned to the car with

Terrence.

There was a dull sound of thunder in the distance. It seemed that it

was going to rain again tonight.

There was obviously a heater in the car, but Alexa still felt cold.

She turned on the radio casually, but she did not expect it to be the topic of child care.

Alexa's face instantly fell, and she pressed the closing button.

Terrence did not speak. He found a soft blanket and placed it on her body.

He took the opportunity to hold Alexa's hand and frowned slightly.

"Why is your hand so cold? Is it still very cold?"

"No, not cold."

"Sorry, I was planning to bring you out to relax, but I didn't expect to encounter them."

"It doesn't matter. New York is small. It's hard to avoid them." Alexa shook her head.

Alexa was still tense, but the bitterness in her heart was out of

control.

Not only did Keyon not tell her anything, he even had a child with

Giselle.

"How could Giselle be pregnant..."

Although Alexa said it very quietly, Terrence still heard it.

"Why didn't Keyon tell me?"

"Alexa," Terrence probed, "Are you alright?"

"Not well..."

Alexa made a muffled sound and suddenly felt her eyes turn sour.

Before she could control her emotions, warm tears burst out of her eyes.

"Not good at all!"

Alexa was like a crying child, her face full of grievance.

However, Alexa was still very stubborn. She raised her hand to wipe her tears.

However, in the next second, Terrence gently held her hand.

Alexa suddenly became absent-minded and was suddenly carried into Terrence's embrace with the

cold fragrance from him.

"In front of me, you can cry," Terrence said word by word seriously, "Whether it is happiness, grievance,

or other emotions, tell me."

"I just think... I just feel that I don't seem to be that important anymore." Alexa choked and hurriedly

wiped away her tears.

"No," Terrence replied without thinking, "You are very important and irreplaceable."

"But he hides something from me..."

"It may be a secret that is hard to say."

"But Giselle is pregnant, which means that Keyon has been hiding it from me before."

Terrence sighed softly and said a few good words for Keyon calmly.

"He has to deal with the entire family. There are many things that he has no choice but to do."

"What about me? Will there be a day when I will also..."

"No."

"Why are you so sure?"

The tears in Alexa's eyes were still faintly flashing, but Terrence's determined eyes inexplicably filled

her with a sense of security.

"Because I can't let go. You are the person I love. I won't let you get hurt."

Terrence gently wiped away the tears on Alexa's face with his fingertips. Seeing her pitiful appearance with tears in

her eyes, he couldn't help but chuckle.

"I just don't know what to do when you cry."

"I know that I look very ugly right now..."

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Alexa's voice was pretty soft, and she deliberately turned her body to avoid Terrence's gaze.

However, Terrence pursued relentlessly and hurriedly said.

"Not ugly. Who said you were ugly?"

"It doesn't look good anyway."

"No one looks good when they cry." Terrence's deep eyes were filled with a bright smile. "Except my dear Alexa."

When the words fell, there was another dull thunder in the sky.

Terrence sat up straight and drove the car.

"Alright, we have to go back."

"Are you hungry?" Terrence asked patiently.

"A little."

"Hmm, let's go home."

Alexa finally calmed down. The phone screen suddenly lit up.

It was a text message from Keyon.

Keyon: "Did you go home with him?"

Alexa's eyelashes fluttered as she silently glanced at her phone before putting her phone into his bag.

"Why aren't you replying?"

Terrence suddenly asked, instantly seeing through her thoughts.

"You don't want to reply?"

"I don't want to. He can just fully focus on Giselle," Alexa said truthfully. Terrence didn't say anything and casually

turned on the radio station.

Unfortunately, the program about child care just now was still going on, but the topic had become "daughter".

Alexa pursed his lips. She did not want to hear about such a topic.

Terrence chuckled softly.

He said, "I want to listen carefully."

"Why?" Alexa looked puzzled.

"What if we have a daughter in the future?"

His words did not sound like a joke.

Alexa blinked unnaturally. Her face was hot as if it was going to burn up.

"What... Daughter... I don't understand what you are saying."

"Oh? Is that so?" Terrence's tone was light. "This is easy. I'll find some time to explain it to you slowly." "This... is

not necessary."

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