Chapter 246
There was a warmth, swimming, and walking in her chest. Alena Wright suddenly had an urge to hug him.
Just as she was about to start the action, her phone on the table suddenly rang.
At this time, the hair had grown. Alena quickly pushed him away, "I'm going to answer the phone. You can clean it up quickly."
"Okay." Waylon Gray didn't do it reluctantly. In any way, it would be long in the future.
Her phone rang again and again, so Alena quickly connected.
Darcy Harrington's voice came from the other end, "Alena, do you want to come down for breakfast? Or should I bring it to you?"
"No. I'll be fine later." Alena said with a smile. She couldn't help but glanced in the direction of the bathroom, feeling warm in her heart.
What she said was very relaxed and natural, but she did not expect the shock and surprise to others at all.
Darcy looked at her phone in confusion. Wasn't Alena still looking like she was going to die? Why did she feel so good today?
She opened her mouth to ask for clarity, but before she could speak, she listened to Alena on the phone saying, "I won't tell you anymore. I will see you in the restaurant."
After hanging up the phone, Alena immediately walked to Waylon who came out of the bathroom, "Are you all packed? Shall we go down to eat?"
"Yeah. Let's go." Waylon replied and took her hand.
In the restaurant...
Darcy looked at her phone. Her face was inexplicable, "What is this woman doing?"
Hearing this, Yves Kelly also raised his head and looked over. He was getting the piece of ham with a fork and eating slowly, "What? What happened?"
Darcy put her phone aside and described it exaggeratedly, "Do you dare to believe it? I just heard Alena's tone. She seems to be very happy!"
"Really? This is indeed a bit weird." Yves was also a little surprised. Under normal circumstances, Alena would wash her face with tears at this time and be in no mood to eat.
But when they saw Alena and Waylon holding hands together in the restaurant, both of them were stunned.
Darcy took the lead to get up from the chair. Her eyes were wandering back and forth between the two, "You..."
"We are making up!" Alena smiled sweetly and took the initiative to raise their hands which were intertwined at Darcy.
"That's... That's great." Darcy's expression turned very ugly for a moment without expecting that it would become the current situation.
However, she did not forget that she was going to pretend to be happy. Under the change of the two emotions, her expression became very stiff. She looked both like she was smiling and crying.
Alena didn't care about this but took Waylon to sit down opposite them, with a somewhat silly expression, "I'm sorry about yesterday. Did I scare you?"
At this time, Darcy also recovered from the shock. She barely squeezed out a smile, "No, no. You two are fine. We were just talking about it. I'm really worried that you will quarrel."
What she said was all ironic. If she had known Alena so easily, she would have forgiven Waylon. She would have to add some oil to what she said yesterday.
"Our quarrel is noisy, but we reconciled again." Alena smiled and handed the menu to Waylon who was beside her, "What do you want to eat?"
"It's fine if you decide." Waylon fondly touched her head. The two showed their affection, looking dazzling and piercing.
Darcy almost couldn't help it, but she was suddenly caught by her wrist.
Yves managed to hold her under the table. Her eyes were still falling on Waylon.
Darcy glanced sideways at him and said nothing else.
"It seems that Waylon knows how to make Alena happy." Yves said with a smile but it was not a genuine smile. His tone was easy-going and relaxed. It would not make people think of deliberately instigating discord.
Alena didn't think about that either. She smiled and glanced at them, "Okay. Don't you guys stop teasing us? Do you want to eat something? I heard that this fried rice is delicious!"
"No. We've eaten just now." Yves smiled and refused, proactively saying to Waylon, "All of you should eat first. I will go upstairs to rest. Notify me if there are activities."
"Alright. Let's eat." Waylon nodded faintly without raising his eyelids.
Alena focused on her menu. The food on the pictures and slices looked delicious.
"What should we order? Everyone wants to taste it." Alena looked at Waylon in distress. She suddenly felt as if she had a phobia of choice.
Waylon's approach was more straightforward, "You don't need to order. Let's have a copy of what they ordered."
"Was it such an exaggeration?" Alena shook her head dumbfoundedly, "Forget it. I'll study it."
"It's fine." Waylon shrugged indifferently, making it look like he was unhappy.
The tacit understanding between the two made Darcy unable to insert food in her mouth at all. She watched silently for a while, feeling more uncomfortable in her heart.
She decided not to see their affection and said directly, "I will leave you two, first. I will go up and take a rest."
Alena raised her head and looked at her, "You have to go too? Okay. We will go over and meet you later."
"Yeah." Darcy replied in a noncommittal way, and hurriedly swept across Waylon's eyes, only to find that he didn't even give her a half-point from the corner of his eye.
The feeling of being ignored was very uncomfortable, so Darcy pulled her chair away and left in a big stride.
There were only two of them left on the deck. Alena had made a decision after struggling for a while.
"This, this, and this." After checking a few menus, Alena handed the iPad back to the waiter.
She smiled and looked at Waylon, "No matter how good it is, you have to finish it for me."
"What's the problem with this? Just be happy." Waylon didn't care. The two talked and laughed, so the atmosphere became more harmonious.
Contrary to their warmth, Yves' suite was almost covered with ice.
"Didn't you say that they will definitely quarrel?" Darcy rushed to Yves' face aggressively, as if she had to ask for an explanation.
After the separation and opening last night, Yves secretly told Darcy that this time, Alena and Waylon would definitely break out an unprecedented contradiction. She should just wait for a good show.
On the other hand, what was the result?
After just one night, these two were as good as one!
What the hell was this?
Yves was also very confused, "Don't worry. There must be something wrong."
Hearing him say this, Darcy gradually calmed down. She raised her brows and said with some worry, "Could it be that Waylon and Alena have already said something wrong?"