Chapter 272
This did not sound like a problem. Waylon Gray didn't think about anything else. He nodded. "Well, you can live in peace of mind before this."
Upon hearing this, Darcy Harrington finally smiled with satisfaction.
She thought for a while and took the initiative to say, "I'd better buy a car by myself. It seems that it is indeed not convenient to take your car to and from I get off work."
Waylon Gray didn't care what Darcy Harrington did with the money. Anyway, what he gave her was hers, she could do whatever she wanted do with it.
When the two talked, they had already come to the door of the company. Darcy Harrington nodded to Waylon Gray, opened the door and walked into the company.
Many people in the Emperor Group have witnessed Darcy Harrington getting off Waylon Gray's car. They had long been surprised, but every time they see it, they were inevitably a little surprised.
Darcy Harrington satisfactorily faced everyone's envy and walked back to her position step by step.
During the lunch break, Darcy Harrington immediately couldn't wait to tell Yves Kelly the matter.
In the bathroom, Darcy Harrington lowered her voice into the phone and said, "This is how it is. What do you think I should do now?"
After listening to all the causes and consequences, Yves Kelly couldn't help but sneered. "Look, I said that saving lives is not very important to him. I want to drive you away so impatiently."
Darcy Harrington thinks so too, but it did not make much sense to say it now. She quickly urged in a low voice. "Don't talk about the nonsense. You can tell me directly, what should I do now?"
"Actually, what you have done is good enough. As long as you procrastinate, the longer the time, the deeper the conflict between them will be."
Darcy Harrington didn't understand this, but there was one thing that always made her feel grieved. She gritted her teeth and said bitterly, "Last time I coaxed Alena Wright out according to your instructions. I originally wanted to keep getting drunk on her. Find a few more hooligans to have a relationship with her, but Alena Wright refused to drink even alive and dead, which wasted my day."
Darcy Harrington vomited blood in anger when she thought about it.
If it weren't for other purposes, how could she spend so much time and energy shopping with Alena Wright? In the end all the things that ought to be strolled around, when she wanted to do business, Alena Wright stopped doing it. So, how could she let him be not angry?
Yves Kelly knew about it a long time ago and said without any surprise, "Probably there is still a shadow over the last time at the bar. Without a proper reason, I think she would not go."
Hearing this, Darcy Harrington keenly caught the point. "What is the right reason? Drink just drink, where are so many crooked excuses?"
Yves Kelly sneered. "Do you think that everyone is the same as you? Besides, Alena Wright is not a fool. So, if you let her go, she will go."
Darcy Harrington was blocked, speechless and unwilling to say anything. "Then what should you do in the end? It's a pity that a good plan is so ruined!"
"What's the hurry? Our opportunity is coming soon," Yves Kelly smiled casually, with a sense of self-confidence in every gesture and action.
Darcy Harrington was about to ask, when footsteps suddenly came from the corridor. Two women came to the bathroom after a while.
Darcy Harrington knew them. She nodded slightly to them, took her mobile phone and walked into the corridor and after making sure that there was no one else behind her, she said again, "You don't want to sell me anymore. What chance do you have? You can tell me more clearly."
Yves Kelly was too lazy to chat with her anymore and said straightforwardly, "Didn't Alena Wright participate in a design competition? I paid attention to it before and the result of the semi-final is about to come out recently. Once she achieves good results, it is not just an excuse to be justified."
Hearing this, Darcy Harrington was overjoyed at first and then gritted her teeth again. "Why can she achieve good results?"
Yves Kelly felt helpless. "Then do you want to get her drunk?"
Of course Darcy Harrington thought, she was thinking about it all in her dreams, but when she thought of Alena Wright's achievements, Darcy Harrington went crazy with jealousy.
Why did she still have nothing, but Alena Wright easily had everything she wants?
No matter the name or profit, whatever it was, it was at her fingertips.
Gritting her teeth hard, Darcy Harrington said bitterly. "Okay, then I will make her proud for a while. When she enters the semi-finals, I will take her out immediately and then –" Darcy Harrington sneered twice. She didn't finish the words, but anyone could hear the meaning clearly.
Yves Kelly thought well and couldn't help but reminded, "Since you have to do it, then you have to be thorough. You still have to have a good relationship with her during this period of time, so as not to have anything wrong at the time."
For Darcy Harrington, intentionally pleasing Alena Wright had become a very painful thing. She could not wait to chase Alena Wright away immediately and then take her place.
Now, she could not move Alena Wright if she did not make progress and she had to be able to get closer to her, which was simply a torture.
Yves Kelly saw her reluctance at a glance and raised his eyebrows with a sneer. "If you want everything to fail, then you cannot let me do it."
The implied threatening tone made Darcy Harrington feel more uncomfortable, but she had to choose to compromise.
She gritted her teeth and nodded. "I see. I won't do anything bad."
"It's good to know." Yves Kelly had other things to be busy, so he hung up the phone very neatly.
Listening to the busy tone coming from the mobile phone, Darcy Harrington raised her head unevenly. She looked at herself in the mirror, no matter what her appearance or temperament was worse than Alena Wright, but she was overwhelmed.
It did not matter, as long as she was more patient, she would soon get everything she wanted.
Contrary to Darcy Harrington's leisure time, Alena Wright had been very busy all day. Although Christiano Cohen did not say clearly, Alena Wright had a hunch that she would definitely stand out in the semi-finals this time.
In any case, it was very necessary to make the next preparations in advance.
Therefore, Alena Wright should not waste any time. After finishing the work at hand, she immediately began to conceive a new design.
Perhaps it was because of her mood. This time, no matter how she thought about it, she didn't think badly. She always negated her own creativity. There was no outline of the rudimentary form of tossing. On the contrary, she wasted a lot of paper.
The pencil in her hand also stopped in the middle of the white paper. Alena Wright frowned and looked at the picture. The more she looked at it, the more dissatisfied she became. She grabbed it and crumpled it up and threw it into the trash can.
"Alena, what's the matter with you?" a colleague who was more familiar came over and asked. Although Alena Wright didn't say anything this morning, anyone with a discerning eye could see that her mood was a little bit wrong.