We Will Collide Someday by Scarlett Sanchez
Chapter 433

Chapter 433 Don't Think About Getting Married

Hearing that, Thalia was shocked.

With Sasha's wealth and status, she could have any kind of man, but she had to spend all her time on trash like Zeke.

Marin heard it and said with a smile.

"Younger men have their merits."

Alexa gave her a meaningful look and did not say anything.

After playing a few rounds of cards, Sasha agreed to cooperate with the Duran Group.

Alexa walked her to the door. Sasha suddenly asked.

"How many months have you been pregnant?"

"It's been almost six months."

"I see."

A hint of envy inadvertently touched Sasha's eyes.

"I do want to have a baby, but unfortunately, the men I've met are all unreliable."

"One has to be careful when it comes to having children."

"Yes." Sasha replied indifferently, "I don't want to look for trouble."

After Zeke returned to New York, he had been dating all kinds of women non-stop.

Alexa knew about it, but Zeke was not out of line, so she let him be.

On the other hand, Isobel was pissed off.

She spent a lot of effort to replace Zeke's residence.

Last night, a model spent the night here. When Isobel brought her men in, the woman was making out with Zeke in his arms.

"Zeke."

Isobel called out to him coldly and felt mad.

When the model noticed Isobel, she lazily got up and called out, "Hello."

Isobel's face was livid with rage. Isobel immediately told her to scram.

"What are you doing here?"

Zeke frowned in displeasure, not in the mood to talk to Isobel.

"Where have you been fooling around these days?"

"Didn't I tell you? I was busy looking into Alexa, in case she does anything shady behind my back."

"Liar!"

"Why are you yelling? If you don't believe me, check it yourself."

Zeke got up impatiently and walked upstairs. Isobel walked over and pulled him.

"I am your mother. Can't I control you?"

"I will do what I promised you. You don't have to be so possessive."

Zeke was really annoyed by her.

Isobel was intimidated by his cold and ruthless gaze.

He tugged his loose shirt, and Isobel noticed the tattoo on Zeke's waist immediately.

"Who is Alexa?"

Isobel instantly became alert.

It was a woman's name.

"No one."

Zeke buttoned up his clothes and walked straight upstairs.

"You can fool around, but without my permission, you are not allowed to get married."

In Isobel's eyes, only rich noble ladies were good enough for Zeke. Other kinds of women would only be a burden.

"It's none of your business."

Zeke snapped back and slammed the door shut.

Isobel felt uneasy and quickly called Toby.

"Your son is dating some woman in secret."

"He's already in his twenties, and it's time for him to be in a relationship."

"No! He might be cheated by those stupid women."

Isobel was aggressive, and Toby couldn't beat her in a fight.

"You must get to the bottom of this quickly. Deal with it!"

After giving the order, Isobel began to look for a marriage partner for her son.

Knowing Isobel wanted to marry off her son in the name of the Duran family, Alexa found it ridiculous.

"What a low move to manipulate me and my brother at this time."

Noticing Alexa was upset, Terrence immediately expressed his position.

"Zeke is not husband material."

As long as Alexa wanted to make things difficult for them, Terrence could make sure no one would dare to get involved with Zeke.

"Forget it." Alexa didn't care about them. "They are just clowns."

Moreover, Sasha was also in the game.

Sasha was crazy, and Isobel probably couldn't deal with her.

Alexa finished eating the snacks on the table and looked up at Terrence.

He could still work with Damarion in his arms, but Damarion was hyperactive and messed up Terrence's suit.

"We should go back as well."

As soon as Alexa spoke, Terrence stopped what he was doing.

"You're leaving so soon?" He held Damarion and refused to let go. "Didn't you just arrive?"

"I've been here for the whole morning."

Terrence was always busy. The door to the president's office had been closed for a long time, and no one else came in.

Obviously, Terrence pushed aside his work to make Alexa feel comfortable.

"I'm here to check on you. Your employees are probably under a lot of pressure. They don't even dare to come to you to report their work."

Alexa teased him, but Terrence replied honestly.

"Wouldn't a man be happy to have a wife to check on him?"

"Everyone will think you are hen-pecked, Mr. Ramsey."

"It's true." Terrence smiled, "They all know I have a family, and my wife is strict with me."

Alexa stared at him charmingly.

"Does everyone think I am mean?" She teased, "Then can I change their opinions of me?"

"No one feels you are mean."

Terrence looked at her gently.

"She is great and deserves everyone's admiration, but only I can have her."

Alexa felt sweet and knew Terrence was teasing her.

After all, she was clear about Terrence's style.

In front of others, he would never be so easy to talk to. And women didn't dare to approach him.

"I have completed my work in advance," Terrence said. "Let's have dinner together."

Alexa found a newly opened restaurant and saw Sasha as soon as they entered. Sasha was actually with Zeke.

Sasha and Zeke were talking and laughing. They seemed to have patched things up.

Zeke carried several shopping bags and followed Sasha. They seemed pretty tight. Terrence ignored them, and Alexa nodded at Sasha.

"Alexa. Terrence."

Zeke called them unctuously but was ignored.

Their indifference did not affect Zeke. Zeke took Sasha away.

"He still dares to have a high profile in New York?"

Alexa said and found Terrence looking indifferent.

"What's wrong?" She quickly placed her focus on him.

"Why are you looking at him?" Terrence was full of hostility towards Zeke.

"He is a jerk."

Alexa could not help but chuckle. Noticing Terrence still looked annoyed, she stopped smiling.

"Are you jealous again?"

"Why should I be jealous of him?"

Terrence lied arrogantly.

Alexa asked with interest.

"Right, why would you be jealous of him?"

Terrence didn't say anything and finally admitted defeat.

He held Damarion with one arm and held Alexa's hand with his other hand.

As soon as Zeke left the restaurant with Sasha, his face immediately turned sour.

"What? Are you unhappy with me?"

"It's not because of you."

"Oh, then who is it about?"

Zeke gave enough clues, but Sasha still acted like she didn't understand. He was a little annoyed.

"You know I don't get along well with Alexa. I have followed you for so long, but you still haven't helped me vent my anger."

Are you telling me what to do?" Sasha's face turned cold.