Chapter 177
When she saw his reaction, Darcy smiled with satisfaction.
"Anyway, remember that you must take good care of her for me." She especially emphasized these words, and the cryptic meaning behind those words was self-evident.
Kevin nodded with excitement, and he repeatedly expressed his understanding.
Darcy turned around and shouted at Alena, who was in the living room, "Alena, my friend is here, waiting for you at the door."
"Okay, then I'm leaving now." Alena picked up her bag that was placed aside and changed her shoes in the hallway.
Darcy smiled at her: "Be careful on the road. Send me a message when you get home."
"Okay." Alena responded and nodded to Kevin, "I'm sorry, but I have to trouble you."
"No, it's okay!" Kevin was flattered, his eyes stuck on Alena's face.
She was a gorgeous woman!
He was so gentle, so Alena didn't think about doubting him.
After she bid her farewell to Darcy, Alena and Kevin went down the elevator together. Along the way, Kevin was showing her a good gentleman's demeanor.
On the other side, a Lamborghini stopped at the door of Gray's villa. Waylon opened the door and strode off. He said coldly, "Where is she?"
The person Waylon cared about was naturally Alena.
The servant didn't dare to lift her head, and she said, "Sir, Miss Alena has not come back since she left in the morning. I don't know where she is."
Waylon, who was taking off his jacket, paused for a while. He turned around, and his cold eyes narrowed, "She hasn't returned since she went out in the morning?"
The servant lowered her head more, "Yes, sir."
After he got a definite answer, Waylon's eyebrows furrowed. "Then was there anything unusual when she went out in the morning?"
The servant thought about it carefully and suddenly raised her head to look at him. "Miss Alena seemed to have cried before she went out. Her eyes were particularly swollen, and she didn't look very good at all."
When he heard this, Waylon's brows raised. A faint worry arose in his heart, and it took a long time before he spoke. "If she comes back, notify me immediately!"
The servant saw that Waylon put his jacket on again.
It seemed like Waylon intended to go and find Alena in person.
Kevin followed the navigation and drove to the villa.
Alena was about to get out of the car, but Kevin said, "Isn't it better if I take you to the door? It's so dark outside now, and it's not safe."
What else could happen there?
Alena wanted to refuse, but it seemed that Kevin was a gentleman and didn't seem malicious. Also, what happened yesterday was still lingering on her mind, so she did not dare to walk outside alone.
"Then I have to trouble you again." So, she nodded and agreed.
Alena pointed the way, and the car drove a distance further.
When Gray's villa was right in front of her, Alena untied her seat belt and thanked the man again. "Thank you so much!"
She was about to get out of the car, but Kevin suddenly spoke, "Wait a minute!"
Alena was surprised, so she just watched in confusion as he got out of the car and opened the door of the co-pilot to sit
Kevin opened the door from the outside and carefully illuminated the way with his mobile phone. Then he said, "Okay, you can come down now. Be careful so you won't fall over."
Such words made Alena a little uncomfortable.
But she didn't say much and politely thanked him.
Waylon's footsteps stopped at the door of the villa. He watched as a man and a woman appeared not far away. The worry in his eyes was immediately replaced with coldness.
He was worried that she encountered something dangerous, but it turned out that she was fooling around with a man again.
Waylon was furious, and he suddenly thought of what happened at the bar last night. He snorted coldly and strode back to the living room.
Alena was unaware of all this, and she walked into the villa after thanking Kevin.
Her steps were a little rushed because it was late already. Waylon was likely to have returned home.
Sure enough, when she entered the living room, she saw Waylon sitting on the sofa silently.
Alena paused. She was feeling a little flustered and nervous for no reason. She feared that he would not listen to her explanation.
However, Waylon suddenly spoke, but his voice was as cold as ice. It was as if he did not have any slightest emotion for her. "Where did you go?"
His words caused ripples in Alena's heart. Waylon cared about her.
"I went to see Darcy and had dinner at her house, so I came back a bit late." She tried to explain everything clearly. Alena did not want Waylon to misunderstand her.
Waylon smiled coldly after her explanation.
He smiled mockingly, and his gloomy gaze fell on her. "You'd better tell the truth, otherwise-"
Otherwise, he didn't finish what he said, but the threat was undeniable.
Alena frowned, and the little joy that had arisen because he took the initiative to speak suddenly disappeared. "What do you mean? Don't you believe me?"
After she asked him, she immediately realized how stupid she was. If he believed her, how could they have the misunderstanding yesterday?
She sneered disdainfully when she saw the man opposite her.
Waylon put a hand on the back of the sofa and looked at her. "Is a woman like you still worthy of my trust?"
His words were lethal, and Alena clenched her fists. Her whole body was trembling with anger.
Alena asked him angrily, "Waylon, why are you like that? Is it fascinating to say these negative things every time?"
Alena's resistance angered Waylon's heart even more. He snarled, "Say it again!"
"Did I make a mistake?" Alena remembered all her grievances from the past. "Since you can't listen to my explanation at all, then do you still take the initiative to ask?"
After she said this, she hurried up to the second floor before her tears fell.
Waylon coldly watched her as she ran upstairs.