Chapter 214
The next day is the weekend, Alena originally planned to have a good rest at home but received the trip early in the morning. Christiano's phone.
"Hey, sir, what's the matter?" Alena's voice was still faint when she was awakened by the phone, and she was not as decisive as usual, but was gentler than a girl should have.
Christiano, on the other end of the phone was taken aback, then realized something and smiled: "Did I wake you up?"
After all this tossing, Alena was already sober, lifted the quilt and walked off the bed: "No, I'm just about to get up."
"That's good." Of course, he called with his own purpose: "Alena, I have good news to tell you."
While talking, Alena had already walked to the balcony and looked at the spring scenery in the yard, her expression stretched a lot: "What good news?"
"You probably heard about an international design competition recently?"
Christiano's words made Alena stunned. She knew about the competition, but what did it have to do with herself?
As if having guessed the doubts in her heart, Christiano stopped going around and said straightforwardly: "I think this is a very good opportunity. It's just that you have been busy with the Eton Group's affairs before, so I am in charge. I signed up for you."
"Huh?" Alena was really stunned.
When she first knew about this design competition, she had the idea to participate, but after a series of problems arose, she was too busy to take care of it, and she didn't have the opportunity to sign up. She didn't expect Christiano to sign up for her.
Alena took two steps on the spot with excitement, and her voice was filled with excitement: "Then what should I do now? Should I start preparing for the competition?"
"I know you will be very happy." Knowing that Alena will not miss this opportunity, Christiano nodded with satisfaction: "Now you don't need to do so much. I think the work you designed for Waylon is very good, so I voted for it by the way. You won't blame me, do you?"
Hearing this, Alena was a little surprised at first, but after another thought, she quickly understood.
Since Christiano told her the news, it also means that her work has passed the preliminary test.
It seems that he is really worried that she will be angry. Christiano then said: "Alena, I hope you don't blame me for the troubles. I saw you so busy before, and I don't want you to be distracted because of this. It just happens to be something I can do, so I did it, hope you won't find me troublesome."
"Why?" Alena shook her head again and again: "Sir, I know you are doing this for my own good. After all, this opportunity is rare. I will not miss it; I want to make a name in the design circle. I'm afraid I don't know what to do. How long to wait? I should thank you."
Hearing that she really didn't mean to blame him for the troubles, Christiano was relieved and felt very happy: "Well, you can come to the company if it is convenient for you now. There are still many details. I want to talk to you and discuss."
"No problem." Alena responded.
Anyway, Waylon and Darcy are not there, so she can just use this to concentrate on her own affairs.
At the same time, Darcy also came to Waylon's side.
"Mr. Gray, I'm here to change your clothes." As she said, she opened the medicine cabinet and skillfully took out a bandage, alcohol and other items from it.
Waylon watched her movements, the indifferent expression on his face softened a little: "I have troubled you during this period of time."
As soon as she saw Waylon, Darcy's heartbeat began to speed up involuntarily. She lowered her eyes to prevent herself from revealing any flaws: "No trouble, as long as you are fine, I can only do this. "
Waylon nodded. He is not a person who likes to put some words on his lips. Darcy's kindness will always be remembered in his heart and will be doubled back sooner or later.
"That's right." The bandage in his hand was untied in circles, and there was a slight tingling sensation. Waylon didn't even frown his brows: "How about the things I asked you to inform Bill?"
Hearing this, Darcy's movements stopped. She didn't want to inform Bill so early, so she kept delaying.
However, since Waylon has already asked, she can no longer pretend to be confused.
Darcy thought for a moment, her eyes turned to her heart: "I have already contacted Assistant Bill, but I heard another rumor."
She deliberately put on an appearance that hesitated and stopped, which really aroused Waylon's curiosity.
"What rumors?"
Under Waylon's gaze, Darcy spoke after several struggles: "I heard that the person who shot you last time was your driver."
Almost the moment the voice fell, Waylon's aura suddenly changed. He squinted slightly, his eyes cold and dangerous: "Who did you listen to?"
Those who follow him, although not all of them are his confidants, it is absolutely impossible for them to make a betrayal.
It's just that Darcy's swearing appearance is hard to doubt.
"President Gray, don't worry. Someone happened to see the driver riding a motorcycle. It was exactly the same shape as I saw in the alley. Even the clothes on his body were the same." Darcy didn't hesitate, and immediately took the driver.
Anyway, this driver has been paid by Yves, and it is estimated that he has been sent abroad a long time ago, even if Waylon wants him to be held accountable, he is beyond his reach.
Darcy said sincerely and pretended to be very angry. In addition, Waylon didn't think she had the need to deceive him.
He snorted coldly and tore away the remaining bandage and threw it aside, with an icy chill in his eyes: "I will let Bill investigate this matter. If it is really him..."
The words were not finished, but anyone could clearly feel the killing intent.
Darcy stood aside obediently, waiting for Waylon to calm down before re-medicating him.
After all the wounds were treated, Waylon fastened the buttons of his shirt. Although his movements were a bit slow due to the injury, his gestures were still elegant.
Darcy looked a little silly from the side. Although she had been in close contact with this man many times. Each time, she had a different feeling, and the crazy desire to get him was also increasing day by day.