Chapter 79 Waylon Is A Tyrant
The atmosphere of the restaurant was happy. Darcy happily depicted her blueprint for the future, and Alena was nodding at her while eating.
When Darcy finally said that she was tired, Alena pushed the food on the table in front of her and said, "Hurry up. The fairy will starve to death if she doesn't eat."
"Alena, you are still the best for me." Darcy looked at her and pushed all her favorite dishes.
Alena smiled and took a sip of the juice on the side, but the corner of her eyes fell on someone she was afraid of, and a mouthful of juice almost squirted out. She instantly coughed.
Waylon?
How could he suddenly appear here?
Darcy looked at Alena, who was coughing suddenly and violently. She blinked in confusion, "Alena, what's wrong with you?"
Waylon got closer and closer, and he saw them through a pane of glass.
Alena immediately got up and took Darcy. Together, they ran, "Come on, the big demon is here."
Darcy glanced at her and saw the dazzling Waylon in the crowd.
She was pleasantly surprised, "Hey, this is not-"
Before she could finish her words, Alena covered her mouth and dragged her away to the back door.
She didn't let go until they left the canteen.
Darcy's expression was not very good, and she asked, "Isn't that person Mr. Waylon? Why are you avoiding him? Tell me honestly, what is his relationship to you?"
Could it be that the person she saw at the mall that day was really-
Alena initially didn't want to talk about Waylon. The relationship between them was a bit too complicated, but she thought Darcy was about to work in his company. It was tough for her to decide what to do.
She said half-heartedly, "He is just a customer of the company, and I am responsible for designing ten sets of jewelry for him."
She did not want to deceive Darcy.
Anyway, when his father's health became better in the future, she and Waylon would get a divorce certificate, and there would be no relationship between them after that.
So there was no need to tell Darcy that Waylon was his husband.
After she listened to Alena's words, Darcy breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Since he is a customer of the company, why are you hiding from him?"
"Because he is a tyrant, arrogant and overbearing. He is always embarrassing me and asking me to revise the draft, so of course, I am always hiding from him. If I were caught, I would receive another criticism." Alena sighed and said, "So, I just advised you not to work in the Emperor Group."
"Don't worry, since I decided to go to the Emperor Group, I'm mentally prepared, don't worry." Darcy patted Alena on the shoulder and said confidently.
When Alena saw that Darcy didn't doubt her, she breathed a sigh of relief.
She then glanced at the end of the corridor. Fortunately, Waylon was not there. He probably left.
She took Darcy back to the restaurant, and after the meal, Darcy left.
After she ate, Alena turned and went to the bathroom to put on lipstick. The lipstick she was wearing was all gone after they ate.
She took the lipstick from her bag, and when she looked up again, the lipstick she was holding almost fell on the ground.
In the mirror, Waylon was looking directly at her. The distance between the two of them was very minimal.
Soon, even this distance disappeared.
Waylon took a step forward, turned Alena's stiff body, and he put his arms on the sink with one hand, "Why are you hiding?"
Alena had a numb feeling, "Didn't you leave?"
Did he come back again?
Waylon sneered and leaned over to look at her, "I just want to see where you are hiding."
He was too close, and his hot breath sprayed on Alena's face. The scent of tobacco on his mouth penetrated her nose.
Alena's face blushed, and she turned her face away from his gaze uncomfortably, "I don't understand what you are talking about!"
"You don't understand?" Waylon smiled and leaned a little bit closer, "Do you need me to remind you that you blocked me on your phone? And that my text message won't be returned? Alena, who gave you such courage? Huh?"
His faint smile was mixed with great danger.
Alena bit her lip and tried to reply, "You interrupted my work, so-"
Before she could finish her words, she stopped abruptly.
The man suddenly leaned to her ear and sighed softly into her earlobe, "So what?"
Alena felt numb all over her body, and a surge of electricity made her almost unable to stand. She subconsciously held Waylon's hand.
Waylon took her into his arms with his big hand, and the soft, overflowing smile on his face showed his joyful mood at the moment, "This is the first time that you took the initiative to touch me."
"You are shameless." Alena suddenly became a little angry. She struggled to push Waylon away but was held tighter by him.
Waylon warned, "Don't move. Someone is coming."
Alena was startled, and when she listened carefully, she heard the sound of footsteps outside.
She immediately said anxiously, "Someone is coming, and please let me go!"
They were inside a company, if someone would see it, she couldn't imagine what it would be like!
"Are you afraid?" Waylon provoked her. He did not care about the approaching footsteps.
Alena was even more anxious, "Waylon, this is a women's bathroom, don't you feel shameless? If you were to be seen by others, they would treat you as a pervert."
"I'm not afraid!" Waylon smiled lowly, and he put his arm around her waist up, "But, you are so bad, and I want to get some interest back."
Waylon was not afraid, but she was!
Alena heard the sound of the high-heeled shoes getting closer, and her heart pounded with fright. There was a trace of pleading in her voice, "Waylon, stop making trouble."
Waylon originally didn't intend to let her go like this, but when he saw the woman's pleading eyes, his heart softened a little. He walked with her and hugged her into the toilet cubicle.
Simultaneously, the clatter of footsteps came to the bathroom, and the voice of a woman talking, and laughing rang.
Alena was so frightened that she didn't dare to move. She didn't realize how close she and Waylon were in the cramped compartment.
No one felt more intensely than Waylon. In a small space, her soft body was next to him without any gap. The woman unconsciously embraced his arm because of tension.