Chapter 145 His Conversation With His Father
Alena bowed her head and said, "Dad, say it."
"I know there are many misunderstandings between you and Waylon, but now that you two have reconciled, I hope you can forget the unpleasantness in the past and start over with him," Alfred said.
No one knew how Waylon hated Amanda.
To be honest, he did not expect that the two children would reconcile. Otherwise, he would not have said anything to support Amanda's plea for divorce before.
"Dad, I understand what you mean. Please rest assured, we will be fine." Alena smiled sweetly. It was also her wish to start with Waylon again.
Waylon heard what Alfred said, and he glanced at them in the rearview mirror.
When the car stopped at the airport, Ron got off the car first. He bowed his head and said in the ear of Alfred, "Sir, I will go through the registration procedures first."
"Go." Alfred waved his hand and looked at Alena, whose face was reddening, "Please go and buy me a cup of coffee. I didn't sleep well last night, and I am a little tired now."
The tone of his voice was too natural, so Alena found nothing unusual.
When she left, the smile on Alfred's face gradually subsided, and his expression became serious, "I will not ask what is going on between you and Amanda, but I want to tell you that since you decide to be together with her, you need to get along well. Change your bad temper!"
Waylon put one hand in his pocket, and his eyes fell on the coffee vending machine not far away. Alena, who wore a floral dress, was carefully selected for coffee.
He said, "Okay."
Waylon's casual tone did not sound very sincere, and Alfred stared at him dissatisfiedly, "What kind of attitude is this?"
"Then what do you want to hear from me?" Waylon withdrew his gaze, his drooping eyes dark and unclear.
The atmosphere became a little stiff. At this moment, Ron ran over in a panic, "Sir, Sir, it's not good!"
Waylon turned his head and frowned slightly, "What's the matter?"
Ron suddenly felt nervous, and when he spoke again, he became calmer. He said, "I just inquired, and I found out that the flight to country M was delayed."
"It's just the plane delay. Why are you in a panic?" Alfred was also a little dissatisfied. He thought that Ron was a bit rude to make a fuss like this.
Up to this moment, Ron also realized that he was a little bit reckless, and he became a little embarrassed. He said, "Uh. Sorry."
"Well, the plane delay is not a big deal. We will just wait a little longer." Alfred waved his hand.
Waylon's eyes fell on Waylon's cold face, and the worries in his heart became more and more intense.
He thought that Waylon's emotions seemed to be a bit wrong.
Alfred winked at Ron, who immediately stepped back knowingly.
He looked at Waylon and sighed deeply, "Can't you still let go of what happened back then?"
Waylon didn't speak.
He remembered the past events, and the pain he felt came back little by little.
A trace of sadness flashed in Alfred's eyes. No matter how long it had been, he was still thinking about the past. Alferd said with regret and guilt, "Waylon, I know that you have always had a grudge on your mother's death, and you have been blaming me."
He continued, "I'm sorry for what happened to your mother. It's me who can't let go of my first love. Amanda's mother has already walked out of our relationship then and even gave birth to Vier. When I met her again later, she told me that I'm an ordinary friend. Your mother's death has nothing to do with Amanda's mother. If you want to blame someone, blame me. Her mother didn't know about it from beginning to end."
Waylon lowered his eyes and played with the phone in his palm. The expression on his appeared indifferent and mocking.
Alfred looked at him, and he didn't know if Waylon listened to him. He didn't want his son to follow his way, lose his love, and regret it later.
He had said everything that should be told and had persuaded him. He was hoping that this kid would not repeat his mistakes.
Alfred closed his eyes and endured all the pain, "In the final analysis, this incident is due to my negligence. Your mother has been ill for so long, and I did not expect that she would leave forever that day. I was the only one who was wrong from beginning to end. Don't vent your anger on Amanda. Waylon, I hope you can put aside the matters of the previous generation and treat Amanda well."
Perhaps because Alena's name was mentioned that Waylon's expression changed, the indifference in his face slightly diminished.
After a long while, he nodded faintly, "Okay."
Although his tone was still a little gloomy, it was much better.
Alfred wanted to say something else, but Alena's figure had appeared in sight.
"Dad, I bought you some milk coffee. Try it." Alena handed it over.
"Thanks, Amanda." Alfred smiled and took the coffee. He glanced over the other cup of coffee in her hand and said jokingly, "Did you buy that for Waylon?"
Alena nodded slightly. While she was smiling, she looked up at Waylon in front of her, "I think you didn't sleep well yesterday. Will you have a cup of coffee to refresh yourself?"
As he looked at the coffee in front of him, Waylon's eyes became dark, and he took it lightly without saying anything.
Alfred breathed a sigh of relief, and he said to Waylon, "See how much Amanda cares about you, so don't let her down!"
Waylon faintly replied, "Yes."
After he received his consent, Alfred then said, "Ron, go and see what's going on with the flight. Also, ask them how long it will take before the departure."
Ron, who was pretending not to hear anything, immediately responded, "Sir, take a rest. I'll go and take a look."
After a while, Ron returned, "Sir, the flight ticket is ready to be checked."
Alfred nodded, "Okay, then we will go."