We Will Collide Someday by Scarlett Sanchez

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Chapter 301 Make the Niebergall Group Go Bankrupt

However, to Giselle's surprise, Alexa did not have any reaction, as if she had not heard what Giselle

had said at all.

Giselle still wanted to say something. Suddenly, there was the sound of a car coming from outside the

door.

"Who's here?" Keyon asked.

"Mr. Duran, it's Mr. Ramsey's car."

Hearing the housekeeper's answer, Alexa immediately put down her fork and was about to get up.

However, Keyon glanced at her silently, and she had no choice but to stay put.

A dozen luxurious Rolls-Royces were parked in front of the door. The formation was vast and imposing.

Dozens of well-trained bodyguards quickly cleared the way, and the servants of the Duran family could

not stop them at all.

Not long after, Terrence showed up.

He had changed into a dark blue suit, and his noble temperament was incomparable.

He did nothing but stand there, yet his charisma was oppressive enough to make people hold their

breaths.

Alexa took a sip of coffee and relaxed a lot.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed through Irvin's eyes, and he quickly put on a bright smile.

"Mr. Ramsey, what a nice surprise."

Terrence ignored him and went straight to Alexa.

Keyon subconsciously reached out, wanting to stop Terrence.

However, he then thought of something and stopped.

"You're here."

Alexa's eyes were filled with a pure smile. She was not surprised by Terrence's arrival.

"I'm here to take you back for dinner," Terrence said softly.

Seeing Terrence's attitude towards Alexa, Giselle was utterly jealous.

"She will eat here. She doesn't need to go back," Keyon calmly refused.

Terrence calmly glanced at the dishes on the table, his face full of disdain.

"Alexa likes none of these."

For a time, Keyon looked quite awkward.

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Then, Terrence took away the bowl of soup in front of Alexa.

"Alexa doesn't like the soup either."

After that, Terrence withdrew his scrutinizing gaze and held Alexa's hand naturally.

"So useless."

Keyon choked on Terrence's words.

"Alexa, let's go."

"Mr. Ramsey, you have just arrived. And you're leaving already?" Irvin said in time, "Why don't you grab

a seat and chat with us?"

"There is something filthy here."

Terrence slowly opened his mouth, not even glancing at Irvin.

"The Niebergall Group will cooperate with Hudson Group sooner or later. Why don't we take today to

get familiar with each other?"

"Cooperate? Who made you so confident?"

Terrence rarely spoke so bluntly. This time, not only Keyon, but even Alexa was shocked.

Terrence kept a poker face.

In a split second, Alexa felt enhanced strength from the hand that was holding hers.

A firm, warm hand wrapped hers, making her feel extremely at ease.

"If what you want is an answer, I can give it to you right now," Terrence said coldly, "Hudson Group has

never considered cooperating with the Niebergall Group."

Irvin was a little awkward, and the veins on his forehead were slightly bulging.

"Mr. Ramsey, you seem so sure. Nothing is certain before it happens. Maybe you should think twice."

"Mr. Niebergall, it's my advice to you to eat less, or your brain might be affected easily."

Terrence paused, and his eyes were full of coldness.

"If you insist on testing out my limits, there is only one consequence..."

"Mr. Ramsey, there is no need to be so tense. I was just joking."

"Mr. Niebergall, will it take a day or two to make the Niebergall Group go bankrupt?"

The second Terrence finished speaking, the hall instantly went silent.

Irvin remained silent for a long time with a livid face. He didn't know how to answer.

Keyon calmly put down his fork and quietly watched the excellent show.

Terrence obviously didn't intend to waste any more of his time on them. He left with Alexa.

After getting in the car, he was instantly no longer indifferent or aloof.

He just looked a bit serious.

"What are you thinking about?" Alexa was still thinking about the grudge against Irvin. "How to deal

with Irvin?"

"No."

Terrence curled his lips slightly, and the coldness in his eyes slowly disappeared.

"I was just thinking that I should have come with you this morning."

"You are here anyway."

"Yes. I was worried."

Alexa was no longer vigilant. She rubbed against his chest intimately.

"Where is Damar?"

"Dad and Mom came to the company and took him to play."

"I see," Alexa smiled more gently, "Then shall we go over and join them as well?"

"No hurry."

Terrence changed the topic and kept her in suspense.

"I prefer spending time with you alone."

"Eh?"

"Edwin, go to Rose Garden."

"Yes, Mr. Ramsey."

Not long after, their car steadily stopped in front of a restaurant.

It snowed last night in the eastern suburbs, and now some workers were clearing the snow outside.

Terrence got out of the car first and then reached out to hold Alexa.

"Watch your step."

"What is this place?"

Alexa asked curiously, and then she smelled the heavy fragrance of flowers.

"It smells so good."

"It's roses."

After Terrence finished speaking, a gentle and polite middle-aged man came in front of them.

"Terrence."

"Beckett."

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Beckett Wallace patted Terrence on the shoulder and then smiled at Alexa.

"I'm sure this is Mrs. Ramsey."

"Yes. This is my wife, Alexa," Terrence introduced Alexa to Beckett seriously.

"Hello, Beckett."

Alexa greeted Beckett gracefully, making him delighted.

"Nice to meet you. The meal is ready. Come in and have a seat."

Entering the door, Alexa saw the roses.

The snow that had yet to melt was still on the branches, making the dark rose petals look colder and

lonelier.

"Beckett, you are as good at growing roses as ever," Terrence sighed.

"You're flattering me. I don't have many things to do, so I like spending time with plants."

After saying that, Beckett stood in front of an elegant room.

"Please."

There was a stove in the room, and the windows were slightly open.

A faint fragrance floated over, and the room was warm.

"What a nice place."

"The roses here this year are the best," Terrence said gently, "I figure that you'll like them. It'll be nice to

take a break here."

"I feel so much better already."

"I'm glad to hear that."

Terrence looked at Alexa's relaxed smile and was very pleased.

Not long after, Beckett called the waiter to serve the dishes.

"They are all my latest designs. You are the first ones to try out."

After saying that, Beckett solemnly presented a delicate plate to Alexa.

"Alexa, Terrence said that you feel cold easily. I made it for you."

The moment the plate was placed in front of Alexa, she smelt something sweet and soft, mixed with

rose fragrance.

"Its name is 'Fragrance From the Past'. The rose pedals you are looking at are freshly picked."

"Thank you, Beckett."

"Enjoy yourself."

After saying that, Beckett called the others out, leaving only Alexa and Terrence in the elegant room.

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