Chapter 110 The Legendary Warm Man
At that time, Darcy Harrington should be up already.
She felt a little strange, she dried her hands and knocked on the door.
The door was silent and there was no response as if no one was inside at all.
Alena Wright took out her cell phone and dialed Darcy Harrington's number, "Darcy Harrington, are you up?"
Across the radio wave, Alena Wright first heard the sound of the subway station announcement, and then she heard Darcy Harrington say, "Alena Wright, there is something irregular in the company, I am going to the company to work overtime today. You were still sleeping when I left in the morning, so I didn't have time to tell you."
"Suddenly?" She asked.
"Yes!" Darcy Harrington replied somewhat apologetically, she lowered her voice and explained, "So I may not be able to accompany you to buy gifts today, sorry, Alena Wright."
Everyone had their own life to be busy with, not to mention Darcy Harrington.
Therefore, Alena Wright did not stand to accuse her of anything, and smiled thoughtfully, "It's okay, anyway, I have an appointment with Yves Kelly, we can go together, and will you come over for dinner later?"
"Well, if I finish my work early, then I will go and find you," Darcy Harrington hurriedly said as if it was inconvenient to talk by the subway, and the phone was hung up in the next second.
After hanging up, she made another call and went out.
After Alena Wright hung up the phone, she changed her clothes and went out immediately.
Yves Kelly had been waiting downstairs a long time ago, and when she saw her coming out, he opened the car door very gently for her.
Alena Wright was a little surprised, "Why did you come to pick me up? I thought you would go directly to the mall."
Yves Kelly put the bag away for her, and then went around to sit down in the driver's seat, "It's so hot, I don't think it is convenient for you to go out alone."
Alena Wright sighed, and said, "I finally met the legendary warm man."
Yves Kelly laughed blankly.
They talked and laughed all the way, and soon came to the largest luxury mall in City A.
After Yves Kelly parked the car, she took Alena Wright and went straight to the mall. He shook her head as he saw the dazzling array of goods. It was all too ordinary and nothing special.
Yves Kelly did not feel uncomfortable, the two of them stopped and went to communicate with each other from time to time, and it seemed that the atmosphere was harmonious, and they were like a man and woman in love.
Alena Wright didn't know that she was targeted since she appeared in the mall.
The short, obese man hid in a dark corner and kept taking pictures with the camera in his hand.
It showed Alena Wright and Yves Kelly talking and laughing on those films.
Yves Kelly was indeed a very competent partner and had carefully introduced a lot of things to Alena Wright along the way.
From men's ties to shirt cufflinks, lighters to belts, almost everything was available.
But it's a pity that Alena Wright was not satisfied with them.
Yves Kelly frowned, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Right, or just give Waylon Gray a bottle of perfume. This guy has a very stubborn smell. I have known him for so many years and I have only seen him use the same perfume."
"What perfume?" Alena Wright was also interested.
The two looked around again and finally stopped in front of a luxury brand store.
Yves Kelly took Alena Wright and walked in, "It's this brand. Waylon Gray prefers classic models. If you think it's appropriate, why not buy this?"
A sharp-eyed shopping guide had long walked over with the classic model Yves Kelly said and handed it to Alena Wright with a smile.
She sprayed a little on the palm of her hand, and the tip of her nose suddenly smelled a familiar smell, the kind of smell that Waylon Gray used to smell.
Alena Wright was about to speak when her phone suddenly rang.
Yves Kelly glanced at her, and then consciously stepped back.
As soon as the call was connected, Waylon Gray's cold voice came, "Alena Wright, where are you?"
"Do you need something for me?" Alena Wright asked.
"I will come out for a meal later, I just have time today," Waylon Gray thought that he hadn't been with the little fairy recently, so he could make up for her that day.
"No!" Alena Wright refused.
In the first place, she was there to buy a gift for Waylon Gray, and she would give him a surprise at that time she gave him her gift. If he knew in advance, it wouldn't be a surprise anymore.
Waylon Gray didn't expect Alena Wright to refuse. At the time the little fairy said no, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's the matter? Why not?"
Alena Wright also noticed something wrong with her attitude before, and quickly calmed down her emotions, "I have something to do today, and maybe I can't have dinner with you."
Waylon Gray was unhappy, "What is so important? Is it more important than me?"
That was a fatal question. Alena Wright was not so stupid to tell who was important and who was not. She just said perfunctorily, "There are some important things to do. I will eat with you another day, okay?"
Waylon Gray instinctively wanted to frown, but he didn't ask too much. He didn't want Alena Wright to think that he was overbearing.
So, he relaxed, and eagerly said, "Forget it, it's hot outside, do you know if you can go home early?"
Alena Wright nodded honestly, "Well, I'll see."
"Send me a message when you get home," Waylon Gray said.
"Okay," she replied.
After hanging up the phone, Alena Wright let out a long sigh of relief.
She was really afraid that Waylon Gray would break the surprise and ask endlessly, but fortunately, he didn't ask too much, otherwise, there would be no surprises at that time.
Sometimes not only women were keen, but men's instincts were also terribly accurate.
After Waylon Gray hung up the phone, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. Alena Wright's tone of panic seemed that she had been hiding something.
He thought about it for a while.
Waylon Gray narrowed his eyes and dialed Darcy Harrington's phone.
Darcy Harrington, who looked at the caller ID on the other end of the phone, was stunned for half a minute. Just before Waylon Gray's patience was about to run out, she answered the phone, "Mr. Gray."
Because she was too nervous, her voice trembled a little.
Waylon Gray moved his hands for a while, "How do you know it's me?"
If he remembered correctly, he didn't seem to tell Darcy Harrington his number, and the reason why he remembered Darcy Harrington's phone number was because of Alena Wright.
The private number of the president of the Monarch Group was not something anyone could get randomly. Darcy Harrington felt a little stunned. She secretly looked at Alena Wright's mobile phone and found out that number.
She couldn't let Waylon Gray know about that. She forced herself to calm down and said, "It was Alena Wright who told me since she knew that I was working in the Monarch Group and gave it just in case I needed it."
She believed that Waylon Gray would not deliberately ask Alena Wright about that matter.