Chapter 191
Darcy?
Thinking of Darcy's identity, Waylon's eyes flashed.
She hasn't figured out what happened last time. He's afraid there will be any danger if the two women get together.
Waylon frowned, and a sharp expression flashed between his eyebrows: "Send a few people around to guard, and we must make sure their safety."
Bill hesitated: "President, do you need me to get Miss Wright back?"
As an excellent assistant, you must not only have a good execution ability, but also learn to understand the boss's intentions reasonably.
Bill knew very well that Waylon had a deep affection for Alena. The misunderstanding and contradiction between the two people were only temporary, and sooner or later they would clear up their previous suspicions.
But now, Waylon is also getting angry, and coldly throws three words: "Are you free?"
Bill didn't reply.
Well, he said the wrong thing.
"Send someone to guard there. If there is any change, notify me in time, and you don't need to worry about the others." After speaking, Waylon cut off the phone.
The faint worries in his heart gradually dissipated. Darcy is Alena's best friend. Since she is where Darcy is, Darcy will take care of her.
While breathing a sigh of relief, Waylon was a little annoyed.
Saying that she just ran out, when did he become so hypocritical?
It was very late at night, surrounded by villas, and all private luxury cars entered and exited.
It took Alena a long time to walk to a crowded place and stopped a taxi to get Darcy's call.
"Hey, Alena?" Darcy forcibly suppressed the yawn that came to her lips and called her at such a late hour. Is the matter already done?
After so long of suffering, Alena's mood is a little better than before, and her expression has returned to normal when she speaks again: "Darcy, I will be at your house soon."
"Huh?" Darcy was slightly stunned: "What are you doing here?"
"I..." Alena glanced at the driver's direction and lowered her voice: "I just quarreled with Waylon, so I ran out in a fit of anger. I was just going to be with you."
This idiot!
Darcy was very annoyed, but she had no choice but to say tentatively, "But is it really okay for you to run out like this? Wouldn't Waylon always have any opinions?"
She didn't want Alena to come over, her purpose was clear from beginning to end, to break into the villa and get close to Waylon.
But since Alena has already run out, she obviously won't care about that much anymore: "He has been reluctant to let go, and I have no choice but to come out and be with you."
It is one thing to leave with anger, but on the other hand, Alena also wants to take this to accompany Darcy. It is safer for two people to come than one.
There was very little traffic at night, and the speed of the taxi was very fast. It didn't take long for Darcy to get downstairs in the community.
Alena said to the phone as she was paying: "I've already arrived, so I won't talk to you, I'll talk later."
"Hey, hello..." Darcy angrily threw the phone aside, jumped off the bed, and ran to the balcony to look.
Sure enough, Alena's thin figure under the street lamp was walking quickly.
Darcy drew the curtains up anxiously, blinding her eyes.
After a while, the doorbell rang, accompanied by Alena's whisper: "Darcy, Darcy..."
Darcy's face turned black, and finally sighed helplessly, got up and opened the door.
"Alena, what the hell is going on with you?" Sitting on the sofa, Darcy poured a glass of water for Alena and couldn't wait to ask her questions.
"This matter is a long story..." Alena didn't want to mention it, but just took it in one stroke: "Anyway, Waylon won't let me go. I may not be able to take you to the villa."
Darcy almost crushed her teeth, and forcibly resisted the anger in her heart: "Didn't you say that there should be no problem? How is this..."
Seeing her anxious, Alena put down the cup and held her hand: "I have tried my best, but as you know, Waylon is very stubborn, and no one can do anything he doesn't want."
But this is not a reason!
Darcy's face was green as she kept changing: "Then what are your plans now?"
You don't want to live there with her, do you?
Alena did think so and said directly: "I think it is safer for two people to come than one, or I will stay here and live with you, so I can have a company."
Who cares about you?
Darcy withdrew her hand without a trace, and put it on Alena's back, pretending to be caring: "Alena, doesn't our previous conversation make it clear? No one knows what could happen. We can't deal with this kind of person directly. You live here with me. If anything happens to you, how should I explain to Mr. Gray?"
"He won't care." Alena blurted out, the bitterness in her heart made her nose a little bit sore.
Darcy sensitively captured the meaning of her words. It seems that the contradiction between the two of them this time is not small, which is good news for her at last.
She smiled immediately and said in the tone of the person who came over: "Don't care about him, there will inevitably be hopes between the husband and wife, and the bedside fights at the end of the bed, and it will pass soon."
"Really?" Alena was a little lacking in confidence. She knew Waylon's heart better than anyone else. If he couldn't let it go, there would be an iceberg between the two forever.
"Of course, you are right to hear me." Darcy shook her arm and said: "Waylon and you are married, if something happens to you, he will feel sad too."
In any case, Darcy has to persuade Alena to go back. Although leaving Alena can cause trouble between them, Darcy prefers to live in the Gray's villa.
Because of that, she can see Waylon every day.
Alena only ran out because she was angry for a while, and she didn't really plan to break with Waylon like this.
She really loves Waylon, not that she can let it go.
Finally, in Darcy's persuasion, Alena finally let go: "Well, then, I will stay here for one night today, and I will go back tomorrow."
"Okay, no problem. It's the same room you lived in before. Everything is left for you." Darcy smiled and stood up, pulling Alena towards the bedroom, and then she came out after she settled down.
When she returned to her room, Darcy immediately locked the door, took out her mobile phone and dialed Yves's number.
She was a little worried at first, so she didn't know if Yves was already asleep at this late hour, but as soon as she dialed the phone, she was connected the next second.