Chapter 99 Well-known Couple
As she felt that he held her hand harder, Alena Wright turned her head to look, and Waylon Gray's eyes were shining like stars as he said to her, "I have a gift for you."
"What is it?"
He took out a black gift box from his arms and Waylon Gray said in a pleasant low voice, "Open it and take a look."
She slowly opened the box and revealed a diamond necklace inside it.
Yves Kelly took a breath, "That is so generous!"
Alena Wright heard his voice and asked, "Is this expensive?"
Yves Kelly quickly returned to his senses and said, "DP's latest limited edition is worth eight digits."
At that time, the one that was shocked was Alena Wright, her hand reached halfway, and she froze suddenly.
Waylon Gray didn't speak and put the necklace on her neck personally. Then he said, "I can give you blue diamond rings. What's wrong with giving you a necklace?"
The raindrop-like diamond was just about her collarbone.
"But," Alena Wright looked down and still hesitated.
But when she accepted the ring, her attention was not on the ring at all, and now she felt ashamed to receive such an expensive necklace.
As if he saw her inner thoughts, Waylon Gray hooked his mouth, lowered his head, and kissed her on her forehead, "Because you are worth it."
The valuable diamond was sticking to the skin, with a slight coldness, but Alena Wright felt hot in her chest by what he said.
Since already announced it, she just planned to follow him.
Anyway, she had decided to start again with him.
Darcy Harrington on the side clenched and loosened her fist, blinked her eyes to conceal the jealousy floating on the surface, pulled a smile, and came to Alena Wright's side.
She took advantage of the moment, and took Alena Wright's arms then said to her, "Alena Wright, happy birthday."
"Thank you," Alena Wright smiled warmly.
If time could stop, then she hoped to stay here forever.
The person she loved the most was right in front of her, and her best friend was by her side.
"Let's go and cut the cake," Waylon Gray took Alena Wright's hand to the table. The cake made by the senior dessert master was her favorite flavor.
Alena Wright tilted her head and looked at him, his face was full of happiness for her, "Before cutting the cake, I'll make a wish first, but Mr. Gray, and can you fulfill my wish?"
That was the first time Alena Wright took the initiative to ask Waylon Gray's opinion, "Why not?"
"Don't regret what you said and fulfill it," Alena Wright smiled, but a trace of complexity flashed through her eyes, she clasped her hands and slowly closed her eyes.
She hoped that one day Waylon Gray could forgive her when he knew the truth about everything. She was willing to start again and live with him with love.
She blew out the candle in one breath, Waylon Gray looked over and said, "What wish did you make?"
"If I tell you, it won't work," with her eyes closed, Alena Wright thought, that wish should come true.
Darcy Harrington stood there and looked at the two of them as if they were strangers to her eyes, and bit her lips tightly.
She couldn't understand why he treated her with such affection even if Alena Wright was just a divorced woman, and hypocritically disgusting. And she thought that Alena Wright doesn't deserve him.
Yves Kelly faintly retracted his gaze and smiled meaningfully, and said, "Alena Wright, this is my birthday present for you." He walked over and took out a box from his arms.
"What is this?" Alena Wright took it curiously, opened it, and took a look, and couldn't help being a little surprised, "Why?"
Yves Kelly smiled and nodded, "I used your design drawings to find someone to order two, and I hope you will like this gift."
As she looked at the Aquarius necklace in the palm of her hand, Alena Wright's eyes gleamed.
That was a work she designed by herself, and it happened to be her zodiac. Nothing was more meaningful than that.
She smiled gratefully and thanked him, "Thank you, I like it very much!"
Waylon Gray stepped forward and separated the two without a trace, "Let's cut the cake?"
Alena Wright laughed blankly as he seemed like a jealous man.
Darcy Harrington also came over, all her emotions disappeared cleanly, with a slight smile on her face she said, "Alena Wright sorry, I didn't have time to prepare a gift in a hurry, I will give it when we return."
"It's okay, we've been friends for so many years I don't care about gifts," Alena Wright said, as her hand was already held by Waylon Gray.
The fresh and tender fruit cake was cut into small pieces, which was delicious but not too sweet.
Alena Wright was in a good mood but couldn't help but drink a few more wine and as she looked around her, everything was a little hazy.
Waylon Gray put down the wine glass and held her waist, "Are you drunk?"
Alena Wright squinted her eyes as she felt the heat on Waylon Gray's body, then said, "No."
"Drink less if you are drunk," Waylon Gray reached out and took her glass, but Alena Wright refused.
"I'm not drunk."
Alena Wright looked up at him. That man was as handsome as a God descending from the earth, and every shape on his face was perfect enough to make people unable to move their eyes.
Alena Wright said, "I'm just happy."
She was really happy, and the excitement in her heart could not be restrained.
The man whom she devoted all her love for was by her side at that moment, and he had also made a lifelong promise that was beautiful and seemed like a dream.
Darcy Harrington looked at that side and the dark layers in her eyes surged, and she held on the wine glass tighter.
She didn't want to see Alena Wright and Waylon Gray so close again.
So, she put down her glass, got up, and came to Alena Wright, and said, "Alena Wright, I seem to be a little drunk, will you accompany me back to rest?"
As she said that, Alena Wright got up and wanted to leave, but the big hand clasped around her waist refused to let go.
Waylon Gray's eyebrows were still, and his face was serious, "Take a good rest, I will send you back tomorrow."
"Really?" Amazement flashed past and Alena Wright's eyes widened.
She said, "Are you willing to let me go back tomorrow?"
Waylon Gray smiled and said, "If you don't want to go back, you can stay."
"No, no, then I will wait for you tomorrow," after she interrupted him, Alena Wright pulled Darcy Harrington and ran away.
She needed to get out of there before he changed his mind.
As they went away, Yves Kelly retracted his gaze, and his gaze fell on Waylon Gray's body, his eyes were vague.
After they ran out, a night breeze blew and Alena Wright, who was half drunk and half awake, became much a bit sober.
The two of them walked side by side in the quiet aisle. It was Darcy Harrington who spoke first, "Alena Wright, what is going on with you and Mr. Gray?"
That was not the first time she asked, but it was the most determined one.
She didn't want to continue to deceive herself and others. She had already kissed him, so there was no reason to ask anymore.