Chapter 291 The First Snow
Alexa's pupils shrank and she felt guilty for some reason.
Rory noticed her strangeness and asked curiously.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing, it's fine."
Alexa shook her head stiffly and deleted a line of text in the dialog box.
If Terrence knew that she was now with another man, he would definitely fly to the UK immediately.
That scene... Just thinking about it sent a chill down her spine.
After deliberating for a long time, Alexa decided to send a message.
"I'm busy."
At this time, Terrence was holding a milk bottle to feed Damarion.
Seeing these words, he even imagined a great show that he had been abandoned.
Edwin stood in front of him without a word, not even daring to breathe heavily.
If not for Terrence breaking the pen just now, he would believe that Terrence was not angry!
"Go and check," Terrence ordered with a cold face. "Give me all the information about that man immediately."
"Yes, Mr. Ramsey."
Damarion sensed that the atmosphere was not right and looked up curiously at Terrence.
The man who was still jealous just now had a gentle smile on his face.
"It's fine, Damar. Continue eating."
"Dad, where's mom?"
"Mom? Mom is busy," Terrence said softly.
The smile in Terrence's eyes faded, and the light in his eyes gradually cooled down.
At this time, Alexa had already arrived at a hotel with Rory.
When they learned that they were going to have a meal tonight, all
their friends from back then rushed over.
When Alexa and Rory arrived at the private room, everyone exclaimed in unison.
"We are all here."
Everyone sat down one after another and casually chatted happily.
"By the way, what are your plans for coming to the UK, Alexa?"
The person who said this was Talia Henson, and now she was an internationally renowned photographer.
"Vision Group participated in the winter show this time. I came here to check it out."
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"So you are the legendary Ms. Duran of Vision Group. It only took two months for Vision Group to
secure its position as the world's number-one luxury brand. That's amazing," Renee Escobar said
enviously.
Rory was full of interest as he shared the information, "Oh right! Niebergall Fashion will join in this
show, and their boss Morgan Hardy will come here too. Many brands want to cooperate with them.
What about you, Alexa?"
Although Niebergall Fashion was a rising star, its status couldn't be underestimated.
It was a brand of the Niebergall Group, so its financial resources and connections were extremely rich.
Many people tried their best to cooperate with Niebergall Fashion, but they did not reach their standard.
Alexa pondered for a moment and said rationally.
"Vision Group's Marketing Department will analyze it reasonably.
If it is possible, I will try my best to fight for it."
"Morgan will arrive in the UK tomorrow night. The other
companies should not know about this news."
"Rory, where did you get so much information?" Alissa Burch
asked in surprise.
"I've been a model for so many years. Of course, I have some
connections."
After that, he smiled mysteriously at Alexa.
"Don't worry. The news is absolutely reliable."
Everyone continued to tease each other, and they were completely
excited.
Finally, it was Alexa and the waiter who helped them into the car
one by one.
The phone in the bag rang again. Alexa slightly lowered her eyes
and did not answer.
Rory, who was supported by her, stopped and leaned to the side in a
gentlemanly manner.
"Take it. I'm fine. I'm not drunk..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he staggered.
If he hadn't grabbed the railing in front of him, this supermodel
would have definitely fallen to the ground.
"Be careful. I'll take you to the car first."
"No, no need. I'm really not drunk." Rory waved his hand.
"Alright. You're not drunk."
Alexa nodded her head and helped Rory into the car.
After watching his car leave, Alexa took out her phone from her
bag.
The call was from Terrence, and she was just about to call back when she caught a glimpse of a
familiar figure from the corner of
her eye.
Impossible, this must be an illusion. How can Terrence be here?
Alexa suspected that she was drunk, but when Terrence came over and grabbed her hand with a sullen
expression, Alexa was very clear that this was reality!
"You... Why are you here?" She murmured, looking like she had a
guilty conscience.
But that wasn't right. Why did she have a guilty conscience?
Before Alexa could figure out this question clearly, Terrence was
even more displeased as he leaned closer.
He narrowed his eyes. His aura was very dangerous.
"Why can't I come?"
"Ah... I'm just surprised."
"Who was that man just now?"
"You mean Rory? That's a friend of mine."
"Male friend?"
"Yes... Yes."
Alexa nodded innocently, not understanding why Terrence would
emphasize this again.
"Isn't it normal to have a few friends of the opposite sex?"
"A few!" Terrence couldn't help but raise his voice, his face full of disbelief. "Who are the others?"
"I mean friends of the opposite sex. Don't you have friends of the
opposite sex?" Alexa explained patiently.
"No."
"Eh?"
"And I don't think there will be pure friendship between men and
women."
Alexa frowned and retorted, "How can you say that? Rory and I are
really good friends. We have known each other for eight years. He is
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Alexa's every word was stimulating Terrence.
Terrence's face was getting colder and colder, but Alexa did not
notice it at all.
She had only drunk a few glasses of sweet fruit wine just now. Why
did she feel dizzy now?
The person behind him was so quiet that Terrence was a little
worried and turned back to look.
"What did you eat just now? Why is your face so red?"
"Ah? Is it very red?"
Looking at Alexa's confused expression, Terrence suddenly did not
know what to say.
"You drank?"
"It's just a little fruit wine. It should be..."
Alexa's voice had not yet fallen when something cool spread to the
tip of her nose.
She looked up in surprise. Under the warm yellow street lamp, there were snowflakes.
"This is the first snow this year... The first snow here came a little late."
After saying this, Alexa pulled Terrence's sleeve with a face full of expectation.
"Terrence, it's snowing."
"Got it."
Although he still wanted to seriously talk about what had just
happened, Terrence could not help but show a gentle smile on his
face.
"It is very beautiful."
Seeing that Alexa was as happy as a child, Terrence stopped and carefully adjusted the scarf on her neck.
"It is not the first time we have seen snow. Why are you so happy?"
"The first three years are not counted."
"Huh?"
Hearing her firm words, Terrence did not react for a while.
Alexa was clearly a little tipsy at the moment, but the light in her eyes looked so clear.
"The past can't be changed, but we can do better in the future," she
said softly. "The snow you watched with others is not considered my romance." Terrence was stunned.