Chapter 240
Yves Kelly smiled. He forked up a piece of cantaloupe and chewed it in his mouth.
"Come on, you have one too." Alena Wright diligently handed the fruit to Waylon Gray's lips. She had already thought about it. She must take advantage of this opportunity to get along with Waylon Gray more so as not to have any conflict between the two.
But when Alena Wright fed the fruit to Waylon Gray's lips, there was an inharmonious voice behind her.
"President Waylon doesn't like eating watermelon." Darcy Harrington walked in relieved with a smile on her face.
As she spoke, she came in uninvitingly. "Are we all here?"
When Alena Wright saw Darcy Harrington coming, she nodded. "Yes, they happened to be together. Darcy, you just said that Waylon doesn't like eating watermelon?"
What she said was an interrogative sentence and she obviously had some doubts about Darcy Harrington's statement.
After they had been together for quite a while, Alena Wright really didn't know that Waylon Gray didn't like to eat watermelon. In her impression, this guy had always been light on food and had no special preference.
"Yes." Darcy Harrington replied in agreement and then smiled innocently. "The last time I took care of the manager, I also bought a watermelon back then but Mr. Waylon didn't eat a bite."
Her casual expression seemed to be careless but she deliberately mentioned that during the time when Waylon Gray was injured. She and Waylon Gray had always been together.
Alena Wright's expression dimmed a lot in an instant and she unconsciously retracted her hand. "That's how it is."
The matter of Waylon Gray's injury had always been a thorn in Alena Wright's heart. She actually minded that the person who stayed with Waylon Gray at that time to take care of him was Darcy Harrington, not herself.
Now when she mentioned it in person, Alena Wright felt like she was punched. She felt uncomfortable in her heart.
The moment she put down her hand, someone pinched her wrist. Waylon Gray looked down at her and bit the watermelon with her hand.
After a few seconds, Waylon Gray said faintly. "Who said I don't like eating watermelon?"
"But..."
Darcy Harrington wanted to say something but was interrupted by Waylon Gray. "Any food that Alena feeds, even if it is poison, I will swallow it with a smile."
Waylon Gray's vocal announcement was like a slap. It slammed Darcy Harrington's face fiercely. She felt a bit hot and painful.
Alena Wright stared at him blankly with a warm current flowing through her chest.
Yves Kelly gave a dry cough at the right time. He broke the awkward atmosphere.
He deliberately used a joking tone to say to Alena Wright and Waylon Gray. "Even if you two want to show affection, don't be in front of us single people, okay? This is immoral."
In his teasing gaze, Alena Wright's face turned red involuntarily.
She quickly pretended to be serious and put her hands back. "Since everyone is here, let's sit down and have some fruit together."
Alena Wright said and made room for Darcy Harrington.
There were six chairs beside the round table. Alena Wright and Waylon Gray were sitting together, while Yves Kelly was sitting opposite Waylon Gray, which means that there was a space between Waylon Gray and Yves Kelly.
Darcy Harrington just sat down naturally. She was just by Waylon Gray's right hand.
Alena Wright didn't notice this at this time and she was full of Waylon Gray's words just now.
Even if she was fed poison, he would smile and swallow it.
The four people were sitting together. It's a bit embarrassing if they didn't do something.
Yves Kelly started the conversation. "It's almost time for dinner now. Why don't we go camping and barbecue tonight?"
No one opposed this proposal. Waylon Gray turned to look at Alena Wright. "Do you want to go?"
"Yes, it's not just for fun anyway." Alena Wright nodded. Camping and barbecue are also good. There is no fun in such a beautiful place.
Darcy Harrington also followed up. "I'll do whatever you want. Let's see how everyone arranges it."
"Okay, then I'll let someone go and arrange it." Yves Kelly gave a final word and asked someone to prepare the ingredients and tools for barbecue.
After half an hour, everything was ready.
Yves Kelly stood up and said to the people. "Then let's head there now."
A group of four people came to the barbecue place. It was a balcony on the top floor of the hotel. It was surrounded by railings full of flowers. There was melodious music and beautiful lighting. More importantly, the air-conditioning was not too bad. It was well-ventilated.
It was supposed to be a camping barbecue but how could people like them really do it themselves? Bill Clay arranged a five-star chef to come over to take care of barbecue ingredients.
Several people sat down around the table and felt the fresh air around them. Everyone seemed very relaxed.
The scent of the food gradually spread and Darcy Harrington took the initiative to speak. "I'll get the things."
Several people were eating while chatting, Yves Kelly suddenly said. "I recently heard of new gameplay. Do you want to try it?"
Alena Wright was in her heart. After hearing this, she followed his words and said. "What new gameplay?"
Yves Kelly smiled mysteriously. He picked up an empty red wine bottle and placed it horizontally on the table. He turned it around with his hand so that the mouth of the bottle was pointed at Waylon Gray.
Then, he said. "I heard that young people now like to use this kind of gameplay to play truth and dare. When the bottle is pointed at someone then whoever has to stand up and answer the question. If that person is unwilling to answer, then you can only choose to drink. What do you think?"
Darcy Harrington and Yves Kelly were in the same group. Although they didn't know about this matter, they still pretended to cooperate to be very interested. "I've heard of it but I have never played it before. It sounds very interesting."
Everyone came out to play, Alena Wright was not easy to care about others. After thinking about it, she nodded and said. "Alright, we are sitting anyway."
Alena Wright turned to see Waylon Gray again. "What do you think?"
Without waiting for him to answer, Yves Kelly spoke first. "Everyone agrees, Waylon. Please do not discourage us."
Waylon Gray twitched his mouth slightly. He didn't say anything when he refused and only faintly threw out two words. "Whatever."
Even if it's just casual, the implication was already obvious.
Waylon Gray did not object.
Several people cheered unanimously and the game started immediately.
Yves Kelly eagerly fought and said to Alena Wright. "Since Alena proposed this game, you should start first. You can ask the other person a question to whomever you turn to."
"Yeah, I know." Alena Wright was also playing this game for the first time and she quickly started the game. She put her hand on the wine bottle and turned to Yves Kelly with a vigorous turn.