Chapter 208
Waylon looked at her with humility. He lost his consciousness for a moment. It's as if they remember their moments five years ago. But her style of treating the wounds was so gentle, though she did not take medical courses.
It seemed that nothing has really changed about Darcy five years ago.
It was right, it has been five years and still fresh in their minds those sweet moments together.
There was a slight change in Waylon's expression. He became happy as he was taken care by Darcy. He could not hide the joy of the consolation he was receiving.
Darcy smiled lightly, her dark eyes turned bright and sincere. She held Waylon's hands close to her chest intentionally, "Mr. Gray, you are carrying so much burden in your body. Please relieve yourself from pains and anxiety. Let me do that for you, if you allow."
They stared at their eyes as if no one will ever stop them. But in the mind of Waylon, she was thinking of the face of Alena. So he pulled his hand back and sat up straight with his long legs bended, and said, "I'll do the rest by myself. I can take care of myself now. Thank you."
The warmth in her palms was gone. Darcy startled for a moment.
Although Darcy was puzzled in her heart, she still pretended to be generous and loving. "Mr. Gray, it might be inconvenient for you to take care of yourself. How about I wrap your wound with gauze?"
"No need." Waylon faintly refused. Waylon took the gauze from the box by himself and wrapped it into his hands. Darcy was just looking at him.
This time Darcy's plan seemed to be falling into places. It seemed a bit awkward to stand inside the room without doing anything for Waylon. She said quickly, "Mr. Gray, have a good rest, I will go down first and fix everything."
"Yeah." Waylon nodded. He watched Darcy leaving from the room. Then his eyes softened.
After Darcy left, Waylon thought of Alena. Although he was very angry with her, he still worried about her.
After all, Waylon realized that Alena must have a very important thing to do. And he could really not stop her.
Waylon called Bill and said, "Alena is out, get two people to follow her. Don't let her have an accident."
"Now?" Bill exclaimed in surprise. He lowered his head and looked at the watch on his wrist, it was already twelve midnight in the evening.
"What is Alena doing at this point?" Bill asked Waylom.
Waylon did not answer his question. He just snorted and hung up the phone.
Bill touched his nose awkwardly, he seemed to so confused with what was happening with the two lovers.
On the other hand, Alena finally reached the hotel where President Ford of Eton Group was staying.
Christiano and President Ford sat opposite each other, and the atmosphere was a bit tense.
This cooperation was a product specially prepared by Eton Group for their company's anniversary celebration. Both the design concept and the spread of creativity have extraordinary significance, and a lot of hard work has been gathered from any angle.
But now, Alena' design and concept was lost because somebody took it.
Everyone knew that once the design draft is lost, it means that the possibility of risking the company is extremely high. Products that have not yet been released must not be seen by the public yet. And the previous efforts will be wasted as well.
This is one of the reasons why Eton Group is so anxious.
Alena opened the door impatiently and walked in, knowing that something went wrong. Her posture was extremely low, and she apologized to President Ford "Mr. Ford, I'm sorry, I..."
"You don't need to say anything." Mr. Ford took his eye glasses and interrupted her directly, "I already knew about this, Miss Alena, when are you going to hide your design from me?"
Hearing this, Alena's heart trembled. Her face flustered.
"Sorry, I didn't hide it from you. But this incident happened suddenly, and I'm already trying to look for it." Alena excused
"I know your sincerity very well." President Ford nodded, and his tight face suddenly burst into a smile.
Alena looked inexplicably, her eyes widened.
Christiano said from the side, "Mr. Ford, Alena is nervous. Please do not scare her."
Mr. Ford burst in to laugher.
Alena looked at the two who suddenly laughed. She felt that something was going on but she was not fully aware of it. Alena looked at Christiano suspiciously, " Christiano, did I say something wrong?"
Mr. Ford answered her, "No, no, Miss Alena. You are young and promising. If Mr. Christiano let go of you, I really want to get you and develop your talent. Miss Alena you are a factor in our company."
"Huh?" At this moment, Alena became even more confused.
President Ford stopped teasing her, and he sighed, "It's not all your responsibility that the design draft was stolen. Mr. Christiano has already explained to me, and I can understand that the workplace is always like this."
Mr. Ford's words made Alena a little surprised. She was more touched. She has always been afraid that Eton Group will not forgive her.
However, what made Alena more surprised was still unknown. Mr. Ford picked up a document from the table, and he looked at it carefully again. He nodded again and said, "Mr. Christiano showed me your new design, they were all relevant and useful in our group, so I really want to work more with you in you would accept my offer. I can see that Miss Alena is interested."
Things changed so quickly that Alena was not able to react immediately. She asked: "Then Mr. Ford meant that this design draft can be adopted?"
"Of course." Mr. Ford smiled slightly. "I can see that you have given your best in designing it and as we have said, we can use all your designs for our promotion. Congratulations Ms. Alena."
Upon hearing this, Alena felt that the stone that had been hanging in her heart was finally removed. And there seemed to be flowers blooming in her heart now. She smiled happily and stood up and bowed respectfully to President Ford.
"Thank you, President Ford." Alena said.
Before Alena came out of the office, she finally breathed with comfort. She came to the office thinking that there was a big problem but apparently, everything turned so good for her.
She was surprised and delighted. The burden on her heart was finally relieved in an instant. After discussing the details again, they dispersed.
Alena stood at the door of the hotel, politely sending President Ford into the car.
Christiano turned his head and said to her, "It's so late, I'll take you home."
"No need." Alena waved her hand again and refused. "My husband might get jealous." Alena smiled at Christiano and continuously refused the offer to save herself from Waylon's anger.
Christiano looked at his watch, "It's already midnight, and there is no taxi passing this place. Do you want to stay in a hotel for one night? It's already midnight."
Christiano asked random questions, but Alena's face instantly paled.
If Alena wouldn't return tonight, Waylon might cause more trouble.
It really mattered for Waylon that Alena would go back home.
Alena reluctantly chose to compromise, "Okay, I agree to your first offer. Help me with a trip going back home."
"Let's go." Christiano took out the car key, and the gentleman opened the door for Alena.
The two guys whom Waylon sent to look for Alena just came out. They took pictures of Alena and Christiano together. Now Alena seemed to be on a bigger trouble.