Chapter 90 Completely Ruining His Plan
Alena Wright was in trouble, could she really make him happy? The two were in a stalemate, and neither of them reverted.
After a long while, Alena Wright sighed, walked behind Waylon Gray, and kneaded his shoulders for him, "Mr. Gray, you have a lot of things on your mind, and you need to take a rest?"
This was still Alena Wright's rare softness, and Waylon Gray couldn't refuse, and pulled her down in front of him, "Okay, you have a rest first, I will teach you later."
He made a promise to Alena Wright there was no hurry, anyway, Wylde would not run away.
They brought some food and refreshment, Waylon Gray got up but Alena Wright's footsteps were behind him, her face reflecting a bright smile.
Waylon Gray saw a different kind of illusion, like this time Alena Wright was showing the real her. She was usually docile and well-behaved or arrogant and repressive more or less and sometimes covered with a veil, people could not see the real her. He thought about it, watching her a little longer.
Alena Wright urged, "What are you looking at?"
Waylon Gray smiled, and said, "Because you looked too good, and I believe I was really fascinated."
Alena Wright doesn't know how many love words like this have been spoken by Waylon Gray. Alena Wright has long heard them too many times, so she naturally wouldn't take it in her heart. What's more, all she wanted now was to learn how to ride a horse.
She climbed onto the horseback with Waylon Gray's arm, and was a little discouraged, looking at him anxiously, "Waylon, does Wylde usually behave?"
Will it throw her off?
"Yes, he's a good horse." He glanced at her as he said this and saw her relieved expression, Waylon Gray leisurely spit out a few words, "But sometimes he's acting strange."
It was too late to regret, Alena Wright was already sitting on the horse's back, stiff and motionless.
Waylon Gray looked at her and smiled, "Are you afraid?"
Alena Wright's mouth was stiff, "No I'm not."
Waylon Gray raised his eyebrows and tucked the reins in her hands, "Then you ride him by yourself?"
Due to this action, Wylde took a step forward.
"Waylon, help, I'm afraid." Alena Wright let out a scream when she felt him move and put her arm around the neck of the horse hastily.
When she screamed, Wylde stopped moving, and the scene suddenly became a little embarrassing.
Waylon Gray smiled mercilessly, took the rein from her hand and touched the white horse's head, "Wylde is a good horse and will not run around casually."
Alena Wright finally saw what he meant, and blushed, she was too embarrassed, and she would probably give Waylon Gray a good beating.
Two people were laughing, it looked like they were exceptionally close.
Darcy Harrington walked in and saw this scene, under the warm sun Alena Wright in riding gear, seated on a white horse, while the handsome Waylon Gray was holding the reins, and she smiled.
In this picture, there was a feeling of a peaceful moment. Darcy Harrington bit her lips tightly, hands down your sides unconsciously clenched.
Didn't Alena say that the relationship between her and Waylon Gray was not good? But the way she looked at them now, not only do they look like they were in a bad relationship, but they also seemed very close and happy.
Yves Kelly looked at the closeness of the two people in front of him and said amusedly, "Hey, every time I meet these two people they always fight. I have never seen Waylon Gray be so affectionate to a woman."
Hearing this, Darcy Harrington's eyes were not blinking, staring intently at the two people under the sun, her narrow phoenix eyes were clouded. She snorted coldly and ran towards Alena Wright. Seeing the direction where she was going, Yves Kelly smiled secretly to himself.
Alena Wright was still immersed in the novelty of learning how to ride a horse, and she didn't even notice the movement here.
Darcy Harrington directly went near, with an upturned head and looked at her, "Alena!"
Alena Wright was already having difficulty on the horse's back. She was so surprised that she fell off the horseback.
Waylon Gray stepped forward to help her, frowning, "I told you to concentrate a little."
It's obviously a reprimand, but it's hard to hide the concern in his eyes.
Alena Wright was very afraid, "I know, but I was startled."
But was it really Darcy Harrington? If she did not startle her, she would not have fallen off the horse.
Waylon Gray was clearly aware of this, and his sharp gaze swept at Darcy Harrington, "Who asked you to come?"
"I am with," Darcy Harrington was both uneasy and scared by his stern reprimand, and her face was flushed.
"Why are you so intimidating?" Alena Wright dragged Darcy Harrington behind her shortly and stared at him dissatisfied.
Waylon Gray smiled, "Little fairy, I'm venting my anger for you."
"No need." Alena Wright rolled her eyes, "Darcy is my best friend, and she didn't mean it. You don't need to be so fierce."
"Good to know that." Even if he said good, Waylon Gray was upset at the thought of intrusion and said, "You looked like sisters, I don't mean to be nosy."
Alena Wright had to talk to Darcy Harrington as she quietly pulled her sleeves.
She suddenly realized that Darcy Harrington was working in Waylon Gray's company in the future and she should not offend him too much. Otherwise, Darcy Harrington would suffer a lot.
She was about to say something to resolve the matter, but just at this moment Yves Kelly also walked over. He looked at Alena Wright with concern, "Are you alright? I saw you fell from the horse?"
Two people became four, and the scene suddenly became lively.
Alena Wright shook her head, "I'm fine. Fortunately, I was just surprised by Darcy."
Waylon Gray pulled Alena Wright to his side, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at Yves Kelly dissatisfied, "Why are you here?"
He brought Alena Wright here and wanted to spend some alone time with her.
He took the opportunity to pursue the little fairy, now there were two more people, completely ruining his plan. Waylon Gray asked Yves Kelly, but the person with a guilty conscience was Alena Wright.
She did not forget what she told Darcy Harrington yesterday, the lies that she told her and now they were faced to face, she doesn't know what Darcy Harrington will think.
She intended to explain once she got home, and Darcy Harrington's eyes were on her. Their eyes met, and she quickly averted her eyes.
Alena Wright was a little embarrassed, "Darcy, why are you here?"
Darcy Harrington looked at her for a few seconds, a smile did not reach her eyes, "I heard from someone that you are here, I was worried that you might have encountered some trouble, so I came to see."
Compared with her deliberate concealment, Alena Wright's meticulous care was even more unreasonable. She bit her lip, looked a little annoyed, and she did not know what to say suddenly.
Waylon Gray's smile was fading, he raised an eyebrow, "Who told you really?"
When he came to the horse farm, no one knew except Bill Clay. Darcy Harrington heard it from Yves Kelly but she couldn't say his name.
"Yesterday when I called you, I guess you told me." Yves Kelly smiled, teased, and asked, "I should have not come and bother you, right?"