Chapter 101 Waylon Gray is My Husband
Alena Wright pursed her lips, struggled back and forth if she would confess to her best friend.
Darcy Harrington stepped forward and stared at her, and did not miss the slightest expression on her face, then asked again, "Alena Wright, haven't you and your husband already divorced? Why are you still in contact with your husband's father?"
Although her tone was calm, she still sounded as if she was interrogating her.
A weird feeling flashed past Alena Wright so she frowned.
She felt that Darcy Harrington seemed to be particularly concerned about those things.
As she saw her not talking, Darcy Harrington's gentle and delicate eyebrows rose with a fierce expression, "Are you getting them at the same time? While separating with your husband, you are provoking President Gray?"
But Darcy Harrington couldn't seem to figure out how Waylon Gray could still love her after that.
"It's not what you think!" Alena Wright bit her lip, her face flushed because of her unjust accusation, "I don't have two boats."
If she doesn't explain the facts clearly, such speech would only appear pale and weak.
Darcy Harrington stared at her with cold eyes and said, "No? Then how do you explain what happened just now?"
Her question was too straightforward, and Alena Wright couldn't avoid it.
She opened her mouth and looked at Darcy Harrington with a suspicious look.
Since things developed to that point, she could no longer cover them up with just a few words.
In fact, Alena Wright had a guilty conscience when she kept hiding it from her friends, and she doesn't want her best friend to misunderstand her.
She thought for a while and simply told her the truth, "Forget it, it's not a secret, you will know it sooner or later."
In Darcy Harrington's deep gaze, Alena Wright sighed quietly, "Actually, Waylon Gray is him."
The wind was a bit strong, Darcy Harrington didn't hear it very clearly, and asked, "What did you say?"
An absurd idea flashed in her mind but was subconsciously rejected by her.
Alena Wright glanced at her helplessly, her expression was complicated and unspeakable, and then she added, "Just as you heard, Waylon Gray is my husband."
Darcy Harrington only felt that a flash of lightning struck her mind, and her whole body was stunned.
Alena Wright smiled bitterly, "I know it's hard for you to believe it, even I think it's very mysterious."
A cold wind blew through, but Darcy Harrington was clever, and she slowly got back to her senses.
As soon as she grasped Alena Wright's shoulder, a dark tide surged in her eyes, then she asked, "Alena Wright, what is going on? Isn't your relationship with your husband very bad?"
She didn't say it, but she also wanted to ask how she could have a good relationship with Waylon Gray if he was her husband.
But even so, Alena Wright understood what she meant, and she was afraid it would be impossible for anyone to understand.
"This matter is a long story."
By the time that she had decided to confess, Alena Wright would naturally no longer hide and mislead her and told all the things between her and Waylon Gray, "This is how things are, although we are Husband and wife, you also know his attitude towards me. In the past three years, we have been almost like two strangers without any intersection."
Darcy Harrington had realized something, and her eyes widened in disbelief, "So you want to say that Waylon Gray doesn't know you at all? He doesn't know that you are his former wife?"
Alena Wright nodded slowly, and her cold voice gradually lowered, "I don't know why things have become like this, anyway, I don't have two boats!"
Darcy Harrington staggered back two steps, the jealousy and anger in her heart turned to ashes at that moment and only left endless disappointments.
Since Waylon Gray was Alena Wright's husband, she was not in a position to accuse her. Although that matter sounds ridiculous, it was also a private matter between others. It sounded good but it had nothing to do with outsiders.
Darcy Harrington knew very well that she was the outsider.
For a long time, she laughed coldly, "It turns out that you have this kind of relationship with him, so why didn't you tell me?"
She had asked many times, but never got a positive answer. As a good friend of hers, Alena Wright had always avoided talking about him and even left it alone.
If she had told her three years ago, then she would not have thoughts about Waylon Gray, which would make it easy for her to let go of her feelings.
Alena Wright knew that she was wrong, and quickly pulled her sleeves to beg for mercy, "Darcy Harrington, I didn't mean to hide it from you, but it was a bit troublesome to explain this matter, and I didn't expect Waylon Gray to bother me."
Darcy Harrington's expression was hard to tell, she was full of the fact that Alena Wright and Waylon Gray were married, and she couldn't hear any of her explanation at all.
"Needless to say, if you really treat me as a friend, you won't keep hiding it from me like this!" She shook off Alena Wright's hand, Darcy Harrington turned around and left.
As she looked at her frustrated hand, Alena Wright was shocked for a while.
She didn't expect Darcy Harrington's reaction to being big, and she didn't even listen to her explanation.
Her friend for many years was angry so naturally, Alena Wright chased after her without even thinking about it, "Darcy Harrington, don't be angry, I really didn't mean it."
"I don't want to listen to you," Darcy Harrington kept walking, and she couldn't tell whether she was a little bit wronged or more angry and jealous.
"Darcy Harrington!" Half of her speech suddenly turned into a scream, and Alena Wright almost fell down with a staggering foot.
Darcy Harrington quickly turned her head back and worried subconsciously, "Are you okay? Why are you so careless?"
Alena Wright stood up with her arm supporting her body, but she ignored the pain at her feet, and said, "Darcy Harrington, don't be angry, okay? I didn't mean to do it."
Darcy Harrington gave Alena Wright a gloomy look and left without saying anything.
Alena Wright regretted it a little bit. She should have confessed to Darcy Harrington earlier, instead of hiding it from her, if she knew that earlier she would not be so angry at all.
But there's nothing she could do anymore other than wait for her anger to subside.
The next day, they were ready to go back.
Alena Wright opened the door to get out and saw Darcy Harrington stood outside. And Darcy Harrington asked a little awkwardly, "Alena Wright, are your feet okay?"
She still couldn't afford to have a conflict with Alena Wright.
Therefore, she must resist jealousy and be friends with her, otherwise, she would not have the opportunity to approach Waylon Gray.
Alena Wright was overjoyed when she heard Darcy Harrington still cared about her.
It meant that she was not angry with her anymore.
Before Alena Wright had time to speak, a shadow showed up and asked, "What happened to your foot?"
Alena Wright looked up and saw Waylon Gray.