Chapter 150
Listening to the sound of the engine started downstairs, Alena felt a little lost in her heart. Although most of the time Waylon was kind to her, she felt that at some inadvertent moment, he looked coldly at her.
Biting her lip, Alena forced herself not to think too much about it. Appeasing herself with the thought that if Waylon hates her, he would never bring her back.
Today was exactly the weekend and Darcy taking turns to rest at home. Hearing the muffling sounds, she was stunned when she heard the key inserted into the door hole and then thought of something.
The door was pushed open, and the person who came in was indeed Alena.
Darcy looked at Alena carefully and found that her face was ruddy and her complexion was good, indicating that she's in a good condition. Seeing that she had passed well during this period, she can't help but be perplexed.
'How could this be?'
She revealed Alena's identity in front of Waylon. When she left that day, he was immensely vexed and she was looking for trouble with Alena. During this time, Alena didn't come back and always thought that Waylon did something to her.
She would never appear again in his life. 'But now what? Why is she fine? Hasn't she been retaliated by Waylon?'
The thoughts in her mind went back and forth but she didn't dare to show it. She walked up to greet her quickly and tentatively asked with a worried tone. "Alena, why are you back now? Where have you been during this time?"
On the way here, Alena had already thought about it. The last time, she concealed a lot of things from Darcy since she was mad. She decided not to lie to her anymore, so she clarified what had happened during this time, told everything without omitting anything. She told Darcy all and finally said. "My misunderstanding with Waylon is resolved. Today, I came back to take the luggage I left."
"Take the luggage?" Darcy was taken aback. "So, are you going to live with him?"
Alena blinked, not liking her tone. "We were originally husband and wife."
She smiled generously and pulled her loose hair behind her head. "I'll go first to clean up, and I will come out to talk to you later."
Darcy watched her walk into the bedroom indifferently. Hatred enveloped her as her hands clenched into fists. Alena was right. She and Waylon were originally married couples and it is even understandable that the two of them want to live together, as there are no outsiders who should question them about it.
As for Darcy, she is the outsider.
She did so much. She can't help wonder what she did wrong in her devious schemes. Not only did she couldn't separate Alena and Waylon, instead, but she also brought them closer and closer.
'Can do nothing and watch Waylon and Alena stay together? Impossible!'
Darcy is no worse than Alena. From childhood to adulthood, no matter what she wants, there is nothing she can't get it. Never in her life did she believe that she would lose to Alena.
Since she met Waylon once at a banquet, her eyes were only on him. After that, she vowed to get this man. To achieve this goal, she even gave up her favorite designs and changed her major just to enter the Monarch Group after graduation.
With these plans, there is more chance for her to get in touch with Waylon. She is determined to win him and she will never give up. Whoever dares to block her way will automatically be eliminated. Even Alena is no exception.
Alena didn't have much to pack and she came out soon with an extra handbag in her hand.
Darcy has been standing in the living room. After thinking about it, her mood has calmed down a lot.
Seeing Alena coming out, she asked as casually as possible. "Alena, are you leaving now?"
Alena took Darcy's hand and said affectionately. "Yes, everything is already packed and I won't live here in the future. Besides, I won't be able to meet you every day so I want to treat you to dinner. Please consider this a thank you gift for this time. Thank you for taking care of me."
Looking at Alena with a sincere smile on her face, she felt like showing off no matter how she looked.
Darcy clenched her teeth but her face remained normal. "We are best friends. Why are you polite to me? As long as you'll have a good life, I'm okay with it."
"Darcy, I knew you were the best to me." Alena smiled lightly and said affectionately with genuine gratitude in her heart. "Come on, let's go. We haven't been together for a long time so we will have dinner together today. This can be regarded as a celebration that I finally got what I wanted."
The words have reached this point and Darcy seemed to have no reason to refuse. She lowered her eyes, covered the flash of sarcasm and resentment as she faintly replied. "Well then, what do you want to eat?"
Without noticing her perfunctory answer, Alena happily searched for what the two loved to eat in her mind. Suddenly, her eyes lit up. "Let's go to the French food you used to like?"
"Well, it's okay."
Having said the destination, the two went out one after another. Darcy walked behind and looked at Alena's back. Observing her for a while, uncontrollable jealousy filled her heart.
Why? Why can she still get Waylon's love? But it doesn't matter, I will step on Alena's head sooner or later and get that man's attention.'
"Hey!"
When they arrived at the restaurant, Alena who was walking in the front thought of something and suddenly turned her head back shocking Darcy. Because of this, the jealousy and anger on her face were almost too late to curb.
She twitched the corners of her mouth uncomfortably and coughed slightly. "What's the matter?"
Alena didn't see her unusualness. Instead, she reached out and took Darcy's arm and said in a hushed tone. "I saw a photo in Waylon's study yesterday."
Darcy didn't care about such meaningless words but because her talent was to appear interested, she asked perfunctorily. "What photo? Is it a photo of him and other women?"
"Silly, why did you think of that?" Alena shook her head speechlessly with a more mysterious tone. "It's a photo of a ring. That ring looks the same as the one I saw in your bedroom before!"
Hearing this, Darcy staggered and almost fell on the steps.
"Darcy!" Alena exclaimed. Because of her fat reflex, her hands quickly supported her. "Are you okay? Why did you almost fall?"
"I'm fine..." Darcy stood up with Alena's body supporting her and immediately held her arm. "What did you just say? It's the same as the ring in my bedroom?"
Because she was so surprised, she didn't notice that her strength was a little heavier making Alena frowned uncomfortably before letting go.
She eagerly asked for proof. "How could there be such a coincidence? Did you see it?"
Alena thought for a while and she nodded affirmatively. "Yes, I also think it's a bit weird, so I'm here to ask you."
Before Waylon, because of some scruples she had with him, she didn't say too much. In front of her best friend, she didn't have so many worries. That ring is so special and there shouldn't be a second one in this world.