Chapter 120 Open The Door For Me Amanda
Complicated?
Hearing these words, the corner of Waylon's mouth shrank.
Could it be that he has condoned Amanda too much recently? Used to her?
At this moment, Alena in the room was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, pacing back and forth but couldn't think of a way to get out.
What to do? It seems Waylon have to speak face to face.
Waylon has always been domineering, and he will not give up for fear of failing to achieve his goals.
But once the door is opened, she will face the worst result.
She doesn't want to lose Waylon!
She doesn't want Waylon to expose her!
No way!
She can't sit and wait like this, she must find a way to come out.
Waylon's urging sound still sounded outside the door, Alena couldn't hear it at all, her brain was spinning fast.
Window!
Yes, she can open the window and leave.
However, when she hurried to the window and looked down, Alena suddenly dispelled the idea of running away through the window.
This place is on the 28th floor. If she jumps from there, she will only end up with a broken bones. She didn't know how to face Waylon at that time, She's afraid that she will not even see the sun tomorrow.
There was a loud bang.
An extremely angry Waylon slammed the door panel in a circle, gritted his teeth: "A! Man! Da!"
Word by word, with frustrated anger.
"What... what are you doing?" Alena shrank in the corner fearfully, her face lost with blood.
"I'm telling you one last time, open the door!" If it wasn't an occasion, Waylon would really rush in and choke her neck to see what tricks this woman was playing.
Obviously, the last time she saw him sticking up like an octopus, this time, she tried to avoid meeting him again.
Sure enough, ugly people are making trouble!
Alena was so anxious that she was about to cry, her eyes were reddish and her voice trembled: "If I have anything to do, just say that... I'm really... sick."
An anger surged into his heart, Waylon retracted his hand, staring at the closed door in front of him with a stern look, wishing to kill her with his eyes.
He was not interested to accompany the woman to continue dealing with her, sneered, took out his cell phone and dialed a call.
The air suddenly became quiet, and there was no sound outside.
Alena was taken aback for a moment, thinking that Waylon had been pissed off by her, but she was a little uncertain.
After waiting in silence for a few seconds, there was still no response, and she took a step forward cautiously and looked out through the cat's eyes.
Waylon's handsome and angry face is almost a match for a cold face at that moment, even if there is a layer of door panel, the cold air all over his body tightly surrounds her as if it is pervasive.
He hasn't left yet!
Alena staggered and stepped back hastily.
At the same time, there were rapid footsteps in the corridor.
The person in charge of the hotel ran over, sweating profusely, with an expression of fear: "Mr. Gray, what do you want to say?"
Waylon's dark eyes flashed with cold light, his fingers pointed at the closed door with well-knotted fingers, a bloodthirsty smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his thin lips moved slightly: "Open the door for me."
The person in charge was obviously taken aback, and hesitated: "But Mr. Gray, there seems to be a guest in this room..."
"Just open it, no more nonsense!" Waylon interrupted him coldly, and the indifferent breath all over his body invisibly revealed the words "Do not disobey me." "If you can't even do this little thing now, I think you can get out too!"
The person in charge of the hotel shuddered. Knowing that he had offended this master, his job would not be kept, so he didn't care if there were any guests in it, so he took out the key directly.
Alena in the room heard all this clearly. Before she had time to react, she only heard a click of the door being opened, and the familiar and scared breath immediately filled the tip of her nose.
At almost the same moment, Alena quickly turned around and turned her back to the person who rushed in.
Waylon stepped into the room with a swift stride, staring fiercely at the thin back in front of him, as if to stare out a hole.
"Amanda, aren't you very good at hiding? I saw where you are going." The cold voice was mixed with the signs of the storm. The angry Waylon has all the calm and demeanor of the past: "I'm talking to you, are your ears deaf? Turn around quickly!"
Alena's nervous body began to tremble, cold sweat spread from forehead to chin, dripping on the floor, so thrilling.
Her stiff body did not dare to move, for fear that any movement would make Waylon recognize her.
The atmosphere is so heavy, the smell of fire and flowers flows in the space.
Waylon has completely lost his patience. He stretched out his hand to check and broke her body, but he froze when he stretched out his hand in the air, and a flash of disgust flashed in his eyes.
He hasn't forgotten how big a surprise Amanda gave him when they met last time. That face like a monkey butt appeared in Waylon's nightmare for several nights, and he was simply disgusted.
He really couldn't persuade himself to face such a face. He looked away disgustedly and went straight to the subject: "Amanda, I have made a decision about the divorce you said last time. Let's make an appointment. Let's talk to Dad together!"
He originally wanted to take advantage of it now, but today's occasion is wrong, so he can only wait for it later!
Hearing these words, Alena closed her eyes bitterly, but was afraid to show any emotions at this moment, she only lowered her voice and said: "Okay, I will contact you another day."
Seeing her so readily, he agreed. Waylon was surprised. He always thought that the signed divorce agreement was just a trick of Amanda's desire and indulgence, but now it does not seem to be the case.
"You..." Waylon looked at the woman in front of him carefully, always feeling that her back looks very familiar, and it seems to be somewhat similar to a little fairy.
Started by this sudden thought, Waylon raised his eyebrows coldly and sharply.
This is not the first time he feels that these two people are somewhat similar, but...
No, Alena is just Alena, not Amanda.
Last time, he had already confirmed it.
Their backs are just somewhat similar.
Waylon was too lazy to waste time on this disgusting woman, his goal had been achieved, and he was ready to leave.
Before leaving, I still have to warn Amanda.
So as not to use Alfred to do anything.
So Waylon warned: "You'd better give me peace of mind and stop playing any tricks."
Waylon had just finished his warning, and was about to turn around and leave.
Alena saw that things were going well, and Waylon couldn't see her face, and she was very relieved.
At this moment...