We Will Collide Someday by Scarlett Sanchez
Chapter 124

Chapter 124 It Has Nothing to Do With You

"Design exhibition?" Alexa asked with a curious look on her face.

"Yeah," Clara chuckled and handed Alexa a business card. "It's a jewelry design exhibition. If you have a suitable candidate, please recommend him or her to me."

Alexa stroked the low-key and luxurious business card in her hand and finally mustered up the courage to ask.

"Ms. Powell, may I..."

"Yes?"

**IN

"May I try?"

"So you are also a designer?" Clara exclaimed with a shocked expression. She said happily, "I'll be happy if you can come!"

Alexa seemed to see the light of hope at this moment.

Clara continued, "Although we are familiar with each other, you need to pass the director's interview. This is the rule of the Powell Group."

"Yes." Alexa nodded gratefully. "Thank you, Ms. Powell, for giving me this opportunity."

"I will arrange for her to meet you tomorrow if you have time. I still have something to do in the company, so I have to go now."

After sending Clara away, Alexa couldn't calm herself down. She was too excited.

As long as the Powell Group was willing to give her a chance, Alexa could definitely grab it with her strength!

After Clara got in the car, she unhurriedly picked up the phone.

"Have you settled everything? Why did you insist on bringing her to the Powell Group?" the person on the other end of the conversation said calmly.

"To get the upper hand, of course! I believe that they will soon get a divorce," Clara said proudly.

"Clara, you should restrain yourself. It's too obvious. Aren't you afraid that she will replace out that it's you who let Elvish Corp. break the contract with her?" Kieran said with a slight smile. "The daughter of the chairman likes you. I just added fuel to the fire. Kieran, we are the same kind

of person," Clara said slowly.

After Kieran hung up the phone, the coldness on Kieran's face quickly faded and was replaced by a gentle smile.

It seemed that Terrence, such a smart man, had lost to Kieran this time.

Terrence probably did not think that it was Kieran and Clara who stirred up Amanda's plagiarism scandal and put pressure on Elvish. And Alexa would blame all these things on Terrence. Kieran opened the door and invited Alexa into the office like a gentleman.

At this time, in the president's office of Hudson Group, Terrence was checking the documents. Edwin stood respectfully beside him and reported Alexa's recent situation to him in detail.

"Mrs. Ramsey's works caused a great sensation in the fashion industry. However, we have hidden her true identity as you said, but Mrs. Ramsey has broken off the contract with Elvish," Edwin said.

"She has broken off the contract with Elvish? When?"

"This morning. Elvish sent a termination letter to her. It was because of Amanda's plagiarism."

"Why is it her? Didn't I tell you to deal with this matter?"

Terrence threw away the document with a cold expression and looked at Edwin with cold.

"Mr. Ramsey, we have already dealt with it, but the Powell Group seems to have been involved

recently..."

Terrence's face darkened even more as he said, "So what? Are you scared by the Powell Group?" "I'm sorry, Mr. Ramsey."

Terrence pursed his lips tightly and said snappily.

"Go and bring Alexa over."

So, this was also why she was unhappy this morning? Terrence thought.

But why didn't Alexa tell him?

Terrence was a bit depressed. He could not see through Alexa all the more.

Not long after, Edwin returned.

"Mr. Ramsey, Mrs. Ramsey is not at home. She is in the hospital now. And according to the investigation, she is now with Kieran," Edwin said nervously. Edwin felt that Alexa had gone too far.

So Edwin could not help but worry that Terrence would get angry.

However, Terrence didn't get angry."

Terrence clenched his fists and finally let go.

"Then leave her alone," Terrence said angrily. "If she is willing to believe Kieran, then let her go."

"Yes, Mr. Ramsey."

Edwin quickly understood that Terrence just pretended to be cool.

Today, the entire Hudson Group building was shrouded in a depressing atmosphere.

Anyone who was called into the office by Terrence would either be demoted or transferred out of the office. Anyway, every one of them suffered.

In the evening, when Terrence returned to Duckdale Villa after work, Alexa had just stepped into

the house.

Seeing that she was dressed to the nines, Terrence asked in a gloomy tone.

"Where have you been all day today?"

Alexa poured a cup of warm water for herself and said in detail.

"I went to the hospital for a follow-up in the morning and talked to Ms. Powell about the design. Then I went to the art exhibition in the afternoon."

"You can't leave Kieran for a single day."

Alexa ignored the sarcasm in Terrence's words and said indifferently.

"Not everyone will care about me."

"I'm not interested in your business. I just can't tolerate you making me lose face."

Terrence was thinking too highly of himself again.

Alexa smiled indifferently.

"Don't worry, Mr. Ramsey. I have nothing to do with you."

Terrence gave her a cold and warning glare.

"If you dare to have any contact with him again, I don't mind letting everyone know what my

relationship with you is."

His voice was low and magnetic, but Alexa felt disgusted.

"Don't you care about Brynlee's feelings?"

After saying this, she did not give Terrence any chance to retort and went upstairs without looking

back.

Terrence was so angry with her that he raised his head and drank half a bottle of whiskey.

In the middle of the night, Alexa was woken up by a loud noise.

She wrapped herself in clothes tightly and angrily rushed to Terrence's room, knocking hard on the

door.

The door opened, and the person who came out was Brynlee.

Brynlee was wearing a very sexy silk nightgown and stood in front of her gracefully.

Alexa was like a village girl under her glamorous contrast.

"Can you guys keep your voices down?" Alexa said unhappily.

As soon as she finished speaking, Terrence wrapped Brynlee's waist and pulled her into his arms.

Brynlee leaned against Terrence's chest and proudly glanced at Alexa.

"Oh? Are we too loud?" Brynlee said in a coquettish voice. Her fair eyes were filled with pride. "I'm really sorry."

"What does our business have to do with you?" Terrence said lazily, his deep eyes staring straight

at Alexa.

Alexa couldn't stand their shame, but she couldn't do anything, so she left discouragingly.

Terrence narrowed his eyes with a trace of indifference.

A moment later, he pushed Brynlee away and walked straight to Alexa's room.

At this time, she was packing her clothes into the luggage bag.

"What are you doing?" Terrence's face instantly darkened.

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