Chapter 201
So Darcy found an opportunity to speak. She pretended that she was explaining to Alena. "Mr. Gray, don't worry. Something important must have happened, or she might be swamped."
Her words undoubtedly added fuel to the fire. Waylon snorted coldly. "Busy? What made her busy?"
"This-" Darcy certainly couldn't do her best to defend Alena, and Darcy's embarrassing appearance made Waylon even angrier.
"You don't need to speak for her." Waylon sneered, "No matter how busy she, you can't be too busy not to talk to me."
If it was really because of work, Alena only needed to call him in advance. Did she think he would not let her go?
Why did she need to turn off her phone?
Waylon's expression became colder and colder, and the whole person was enveloped in an aura that no strangers should come near.
Darcy watched from the side. She was having fun, but she recoiled deliberately and said, "Or I'll call her again, right?"
"No." Waylon sneered, "Since she doesn't want to come back, let her go."
After he spoke, he picked up his spoon and started to eat without expression.
Darcy looked at him silently for a while, with an imperceptible smile on the corner of her mouth.
It seemed that what Yves said was right. Waylon and Alena had a big problem between them. After a long time, it would naturally erupt.
When Alena returned home that night, it was almost ten o'clock. She was so exhausted that she ran back to the room and fell on the bed.
However, the next second, she almost jumped in fright.
Waylon grabbed her wrist with one hand. "Why are you so nervous? Are you guilty?"
Alena was tired and exhausted. She didn't understand the deep meaning of his words. When she came in just now, the light was not turned on in the room, so she naturally thought no one was in the room.
When she realized that it was Waylon, Alena immediately relaxed and fell into the arms of the man. "Why don't you turn on the lights? You almost scared me to death."
Waylon pushed her away. In the dark, his eyes were sharp and shocking. "How do I know if you have plans to come back tonight?"
His sarcasm made Alena stunned. She realizes that there was something different in his tone, and she frowned slightly. "What's wrong with you? I just came back a little late-"
"It's just that you came back a little late?" Waylon interrupted her with a cold smile, "Miss Alena, should I remind you that as a woman with a husband, not coming home early is not a good habit."
Alena was already frantic because of the company's affairs.
When she heard Waylon's ridicule, she immediately became anxious. "Do you have to talk like this?"
When he saw that she still refused to admit her mistake, Waylon's patience was utterly exhausted. "You didn't inform me that you will go home late, and even your cellphone was turned off!"
His words were emphasized with a bit of sarcasm.
Alena's face turned pale, and she suddenly thought of what Waylon had said before.
Did he think?
Alena couldn't believe it. "The phone was turned off, so you doubted and questioned me? Didn't you think that my phone's battery is dead?"
Suddenly she felt that the man in front of her was a bit strange, and she took a step back. "Or, in your heart, every time you can't find me, do you think that I must be doing something shameful?"
Her uncompromising attitude stimulated Waylon's reason, and she blurted out the hurtful words, "Yes, you do!"
Love was the most fragile emotion in the world, and it was also the emotion most prone to self-doubt.
After Waylon said these words, the light in Alena's eyes dimmed a little bit. She felt pain in her heart.
Suddenly, she calmed down. Alena gave him a stern look and turned away without hesitation.
"Where will you go?" Waylon grabbed her hand, his brows furrowed.
"I'll go sleep with Darcy. You can sleep alone." Alena walked away without looking back.
Darcy was not asleep yet. She was closely monitoring the movements outside. When Alena came back, she heard footsteps.
She wanted to hear Alena and Waylon's conversation, so she secretly followed Alena.
Darcy put her ear on the door to eavesdrop. When she heard that Alena was planning to sleep with her, she immediately stood up straight. She pretended to look like she had just come out of the room.
Then, she saw Alena rushing out of the room angrily. Darcy immediately pretended to be concerned and asked, "Alena, are you okay?"
"I'm okay. I want to sleep with you tonight." Alena took Darcy and left. She didn't want to quarrel with Waylon anymore.
Waylon looked at Alena's back in the bedroom and slammed his fist on the table next to him.
This woman was unaware of what was good and what was wrong. He took the initiative to sleep in their bedroom, but she went to someone else's?
In annoyance, Waylon's eyes suddenly fell on the sheets. It was also because of their fight just now that Alena's mobile phone fell out.
He walked over to pick it up, and after hesitating for a few seconds, he pressed the power button.
However, due to insufficient battery power, it failed to boot up successfully. The screen just flickered and then returned to a black screen.
It turned out that her phone's battery was out!
Waylon suddenly realized that he was wrong when he confronted Alena, but couldn't she explain it patiently? Why did she have to leave their bed?
Darcy closed the door and looked at Alena angrily. There was a touch of gloat in her narrow eyes, but she was full of concern when she said, "Alena, why did the two of you quarrel again?"
"Don't mention it." Alena snorted angrily, "Because there was a problem with my work, I came back so late. I originally thought I'd call and tell him what happened, but the phone's battery was dead. As a result, when I came back, Waylon appeared as if I had done something very wrong."
Couldn't he trust her more?
After she listened to what happened, Darcy immediately grasped the point. "In other words, you will be busy these days, right?"